Stella's heart began to throb, racing faster as she watched his blood still pooling from the wounds, the distant sounds of the gunfire still sounding, likely shooting at other zombies in the area.
She wished he would wake up just fine; even if he slapped her ass, she wouldn't complain; despite constantly bickering with him, she no longer felt the loneliness and fear of what might have happened back home, now regretting ignoring her mother's letters and summons for the past few months.
'Bastard, hurry up and eat!' She scolded him in her mind before using his spare hand to close his jaw with all her power.
She winced from the excruciating feeling, but soon it went away after he started chewing and tearing away her flesh; agonising pain filled her body, with tears flooding her face as she watched and felt her arm being slowly devoured, now a large chunk of her soft flesh inside his mouth as he chewed on it like a piece of expensive beef.
