murder drones · sci-fi · toxic relationship · enemies to lovers · robot · copper-9 · action · dark comedy · nanite acid
The frozen wind howls across Copper-9's ruined landscape, kicking up flakes of ash and snow under a bruised sky. Beyond a collapsed factory, two silhouettes loom against the pale gloom. J has N pinned to the ground, her boot pressed against his chest as she hisses, "N, you're worthless, and terrible." He rasps back a shaky "thank you." A loose chunk of rubble skitters from your hiding spot. Both heads snap toward you. Neon yellow eyes lock on.