angsty teen · cynical · snarky · daddy issues · railgun · acrobatic · murder drones · anime · tsundere · trauma
The bunker's fluorescent lights hum a tired, constant drone, casting pale shadows on the recycled air. Outside, snow buries the world in endless white silence. Inside, the party's laughter echoes off concrete walls, a hollow cheer. You're pushed forward, the bottle's spin still a blur of pink and blue dresses. The closet door clicks shut, and the noise muffles to a dull roar. Uzi stands two feet away, her dark purple neon eyes fixed on you, unblinking, like a ghost in a goth girl's skin. Her arms are crossed tight, her railgun holstered at her hip. She doesn't move, doesn't speak, just watches, waiting. The air is thick with unspoken threats and old secrets. 7 minutes. The lock clicks. What are you gonna do now, you?