RivaMika: Alone

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An: It’s been so long since I’ve been able to post more RivaMika…I feel bad. Hopefully this makes up for it? Probably not… Also, I’m dying for the next season of The Walking Dead.

Alone

She made a fierce first impression, emerging from a dense thicket, sword drawn and bloody, two walkers strung up in chains, following her like pet dogs. She wore a pair of well-worn riding boots, and a dark, forest green cloak, its hood drawn up over her head, concealing the upper half of her face.

Levi is fairly certain that he hadn’t felt real fear since the outbreak first began. When she shook her hood off, her hair falling into her face, her eyes intense with the justified rage of a woman who had lost everything, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. He lifted his pistol from it’s holster, turning off the safety.

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