Saviour

by Nikki-3456-Lover

AU. In a world where zombies roam freely, what is there left to do other than to survive? So thought Rokudo Mukuro, a twenty five year old trying to find his only family left while staying alive. But, will he find someone else worth his attention? Or, will he loose his mind? Rated M for safety. Main pairing 6918. Side pairings include 2796, DaeA 8059.

1. Chapter 1

Nikki: Well, trying my hand out in a zombie fic. This will probably end in disaster…
Tsuna: D-Don't say that!
Nikki: Meh… But, arigatou Tsuna-san.
Tsuna: Sure!
Mukuro: Nikki-chan~
Tsuna: HIIII! M-Mukuro!?
Mukuro: Hello there, Tsunayoshi-kun~. Kufufu~, Nikki-chan, what's the pairing, hm?
Nikki: …. Probably… 6918, 2796, DaeA and more…
Mukuro: *sigh* You're including Spade, hm?
Nikki: *shrug* Meh.
Mukuro: Kufufu~, Nikki-chan doesn't own KHR, or any of the characters.

Prologue

Waking up in the middle of the road wasn't a pleasant thing. Ask anybody. But, of course, Rokudo Mukuro wasn't a person living a normal life. Killing zombies to survive for as long as possible wasn't a normal job, was it?

Sitting up and rubbing his head, he looked around, noting that no body was around. 'Yet,' He thought bitterly as he stood, shaking his head. He was only twenty five and had one family member, Nagi, or Chrome, such was her nickname.

The man began walking, knowing his trident was somewhere around. He had been alone for quite a while, Nagi had disappeared with some of her friends when the outbreak had been known to the public. Mukuro's eyes closed as he let out a slow sigh, seeing something glint by the sun's rays. Walking over, he found his trident.

True, the weapon was unconventional, but it worked for him and Nagi. They had twin tridents, their parents had passed them on to their children in their will. Picking up the bloodied weapon, Mukuro frowned. He'd have to clean it later.

Detaching the head, he shoved the bloodied silver into his jacket using the staff to walk, seeing as his leg had been badly twisted earlier. "I just.. Need to get back…" he mumbled, soon beginning to trek south to his home, well, one shouldn't call an abandoned building home, but, it was close enough to one for him.

Abandoned as it may be, it was good to hide when need be. If he was in a state like he was in now, he could always set traps and use those to kill any wandering zombies if he needed and could rest himself all the while.

Smirking to himself, Mukuro continued on, looking out for any lone zombie or any hordes, seeing as they were sound and light sensitive, he didn't need to worry, much.