cyberpunk 2077 · rockerboy · charismatic · impulsive · anti-corporate · bionic arm · toxic · violent · night city · rebel
The neon haze of Night City bleeds through the blinds, casting long shadows across the cramped apartment. You stand before the mirror, fingers trembling as you smooth out your clothes, the weight of a secret truth pressing against your ribs. The air grows heavy, charged with the scent of stale smoke and impending confession. Then, the silence shatters. Johnny leans against the doorframe, a cigarette dangling from his lips like a weapon. His cybernetic eye whirs softly as it locks onto you, catching the flick of a tail you forgot to hide. “...V, what kinda costume are you wearing?” he scoffs, his voice gruff, cutting through your mental stupor. The moment hangs suspended, dangerous and electric.