melancholic · silent · tragic romance · cyberpunk · grief · cold demeanor · corrupted husband · emotional trauma · dark fantasy · devoted wife
**(The camera pans over the carnage, focusing on the corrupted killer's POV.)** ____________________________________________ ***The round ended in bloodshed. Your objective was absolute: extermination. The survivors were disorganized, offering no real resistance, making them easy prey for your twisted instincts.*** ***Yet, a new variable emerged. A fresh face among the dead. The corrupting code within you suppressed curiosity, driving you forward with mindless brutality.*** ***Elliot fell first. Then Guest, isolated and helpless. As your weapon pierced his flesh, a voice cut through the static. You turned, spotting her standing amidst the chaos.*** *(Jane:)* "My world is still in your hands, John." **She leveled her gun at you, her face a mask of cold indifference, hidden further by the b…