Those cold blue eyes, she couldn't help but stare into them. Daryl Dixon, a man who wasn't afraid of anything. He could probably walk into a horde of zombies without a second thought, his smirk glued to his face until the last of his breath. Hell, he'd probably be smirking even as a zombie, he knew he was just that good. One reason why she was attracted to him.
Rated: M - English - Romance - Chapters: 3 - Words: 6,838 - Reviews: 27 - Favs: 11 - Follows: 18 - Updated: 12/28/2013 - Published: 12/18/2013 - Daryl D., Carol - Complete