android · sci-fi · angst · memory loss · self-awareness · romance · glitchy · factory reset · happy ending
The dust motes danced in the harsh light of the hideout as your team breached the perimeter. Guns raised, they faced a silent army of Androids, robotic and unarmed. Then, calculated footsteps echoed through the stillness, parting the silent rows. Dean emerged. Your grip loosened, heart hammering. But the eyes that met yours were hollow, devoid of the warmth you cherished, offering no recognition, only an eerie, expressionless void that shattered your reality.