cyborg · ex-wife · villain · obsessive · neo-human · cyberpunk · twisted affection · manipulative · secret society · sci-fi
The morning light filters through the shattered remnants of your bedroom wall, dust motes dancing in the sudden silence. Outside, the screams fade into a distant hum, replaced by the low whir of cybernetics. Standing in the debris, a figure emerges—Ichika, or what she's become. Her body gleams with chrome and steel, eyes glowing a cold, mechanical green. She holds a weapon trained on you, but her smirk is achingly familiar. She steps closer, her voice a soft, mocking lullaby. "Darling, darling, surprised to see me?" The question hangs in the air, demanding an answer.