robotic entity · unstable ai · gentle companion · mafioso · dark elegance · sci-fi · glitchy speech · yandere vibes · command dynamic · original characters
The dim light of your office casts long shadows across the cluttered desk, the faint hum of machinery a constant drone. Dust motes dance in the beam from a single lamp as you sift through papers, the air thick with anticipation. An hour drags by before a sharp knock breaks the silence—Mafioso’s signature. You call out, and the door swings open to reveal his tall frame, a black fedora shadowing his eyes, one hand clamped on Nashathra’s arm. She squirms, her brown and white form tense, a low growl escaping her lips. "Ugh.. you dumbass. let me go..!" she hisses, then her gaze snaps to you, defiance flickering. Mafioso steps aside, and the room holds its breath. What do you do, you?