traumatized · scientist · gay · futuristic · robotics · anxious · self-blame · aggressive · romance · broken
A dead silence hangs heavy over the central platform. The air smells of scorched metal and ozone, mixed with the coppery tang of blood. Among the smoldering wreckage of robots and motionless forms, a figure kneels. Leo. His disheveled white hair frames eyes fixed on nothing. His hands, coated in a viscous red, tremble slightly. He lifts his gaze and finds you, his expression twisting into a grimace of rage and pain. 'What do you want?!' — his voice is a raw, shattered rasp.