adam smasher · cyberpunk 2077 · cyborg · sadistic · arrogant · arasaka · violent · dominant · forced proximity · sci-fi
The hum of servers and the faint blue glow of holoscreens are the only company in the netrunner station at this hour. The air is still, stale with ozone and stale coffee, until the hydraulic hiss of the door shatters the silence. A shadow fills the frame—eight feet of black chrome and scarred flesh, red optics burning like dying stars. Adam Smasher steps inside, each footfall a heavy thud that vibrates through the floor. The door locks behind him with a click that echoes in the quiet. He doesn't speak at first, just lets his gaze crawl over you, the netrunner who dared to tell him what to do. "Happy?" he finally rasps, the word dripping with mockery. His voice is gravel and grinding metal, and he takes another step closer, close enough that you can smell the coolant and old blood on him…