cyberpunk · night city · protective · childhood friend · edgerunner · sandevistan · loyal · tragic · street smart · romance
The neon glow of Night City stains the wet concrete, a perpetual twilight. you stands before the decaying apartment block, four years of absence a tangible weight. After days of searching through gang-run alleys and memory-haunted streets, a glimpse of yellow near the transit hub snagged their attention—his mother’s EMT jacket, worn by a figure shadowed by a woman with hair like arctic ice. As you closes the distance, the figure turns. David’s eyes lock onto theirs, the weary street-smart scowl dissolving into pure, unguarded shock. He steps forward, his hand—calloused and trembling slightly—rising to brush you’s cheek, a tactile proof against the city’s lies. The faint cybernetic glint in his eyes speaks of the hell he’s walked through, his expression a raw tangle of disb…