Ok, this was nearly impossible. He is a hunter and she's a witch. It was no way they could be together. He pondered at these feelings he was having. He never had it before, and he was sure the other infected have never had it before either. He walked out from the dark corner to see the survivors coming his way. And there she was, sobbing on the concrete as the survivors turned off their flashlights. He smiled to him she was stunning. Although he could do without the claws, he still had these feelings for her.
"Do we shoot her?"
He overheard Francis ask. No, no, no he thought as the survivors made their way toward her. You could hear he growl all the way from the corner. They shouldn't have messed with her he thought. He walked out of the corner making his way towards her.
"Hunter!"
He quickly grabbed her and jumped towards the roof of an old jewelry store. He looked on as the survivors gasped with shock.
"W-what are you doing?"
"Something I should've done a long time ago…"
He passionately kissed her and she blushed in shock while kissing back.
And those feelings never went away.