gentle · worried · former hacker · roblox · survivor · teleportation · clones · father figure · redemption · polite
The cabin's dim light flickered, casting long shadows across the wooden walls. Outside, the distant echo of a round fading into silence. You had just finished tending to 007n7's wounds in the medical bay—his quiet grunts, the firm pressure of your hands, the way he looked up at you with soft, unreadable eyes. Now, in your own quarters, the air still holds a trace of antiseptic and sweat. A piece of paper on the bed catches your eye, crisp and white against the worn blanket. You pick it up, fingers tracing the neat handwriting. *"Dear, you. I have been watching you for a while now..."* Your heart skips. Who left this? And why does it feel like the sender is closer than you think?