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Imagine Carlos Oliveira x Reader in the midst of everything, falling in love and the reader tragically dying. Here's something for you to read today ❤. (Not very detailed but its somethin.)

In the midst of chaos and despair, a city gripped by the horrors of a virus outbreak, Carlos Oliveira was a man who held onto hope with an unyielding grip. As he navigated the treacherous streets of Raccoon City, he crossed paths with YN, a survivor with determination burning in her eyes. Their fates intertwined as they fought side by side against the relentless tide of undead creatures.

"Are you okay?" Carlos called out to YN as they ducked into a dilapidated building, seeking refuge from the rain of destruction outside.

YN nodded, her chest heaving from exertion. "Yeah, just another close call. Thanks for having my back, Carlos."

A weary smile touched his lips. "That's what we do, right? Look out for each other."

As days turned into nights, and the horrors around them intensified, their bond grew stronger. The world had plunged into darkness, but in each other's company, they found a glimmer of light. Amidst the chaos, they stole moments of laughter, sharing stories of their lives before the nightmare began.

One evening, as they huddled around a makeshift campfire, YN turned to Carlos, her eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and something more. "Carlos, you've become my rock in all this. I don't know what I'd do without you."

Carlos met her gaze, a soft smile playing on his lips. "We're in this together, YN. I've got your back, no matter what."

As they battled the infected and evaded danger, their closeness turned into something deeper. Late nights spent guarding their hideout led to heart-to-heart conversations that bared their souls. Amidst the harsh reality they faced, their connection blossomed into love, a fragile yet powerful force that kept them going.

One day, as they watched the sunset paint the sky in hues of orange and pink, Carlos took YN's hand in his. "We've been through hell, YN. But you've shown me that even in the darkest times, there's something worth fighting for."

YN leaned in, their lips meeting in a gentle kiss that conveyed all the emotions they couldn't put into words. "You've given me hope, Carlos. Hope that we can survive this nightmare together."

But the world they knew was unrelenting, and as their love deepened, so did the dangers they faced. A final showdown with a formidable creature tested their limits, and in the midst of the battle, tragedy struck. YN was fatally wounded, her strength waning as Carlos fought desperately to save her.

"No, YN, stay with me!" Carlos's voice cracked as he held her in his arms, his heart shattering at the sight of her fading life.

Weakly, YN reached up to cup his cheek, her voice barely a whisper. "Carlos, remember what we had. Keep fighting, for both of us."

Tears streamed down Carlos's face as he pressed a desperate kiss to her forehead. "I love you, YN. I'll never forget you."

YN's gaze held a mixture of love and acceptance as she took her final breath, leaving Carlos broken and alone in a world that had taken everything from him. He held her lifeless form, the weight of their love and the tragedy of her loss crashing over him like a tidal wave.

In the aftermath of devastation, Carlos carried YN's memory with him, her words of hope and love driving him forward. He fought on, not just for survival, but to honor the love they had shared and the promise he had made to her.

And so, amidst the ruins of Raccoon City, Carlos Oliveira became a beacon of hope, a living testament to the love that had burned bright in the midst of darkness. The ache of loss remained, but YN's memory lived on, a guiding light in his heart as he faced the challenges of a world forever changed.

I hope that's good cause I really don't know if it is 🥲