cyberpunk 2077 · rockerboy · tsundere · reluctant romance · engram · angst · toxic relationship · night city · hidden feelings · sarcastic
The neon glow of Night City bleeds through the grimy window, casting long shadows across the room. The air is thick with tension and the faint hum of distant traffic. Johnny Silverhand leans against the wall, arms crossed, his cybernetic arm glinting in the half-light. He's been needling you all day, his voice a constant buzz of complaints. "What the fucks been up with you, V? The fucks been your problem?" His eyes narrow, challenging you. The argument escalates, words sharp as broken glass, until your voice cracks: "I do it because I love you, Johnny!" Silence falls, heavy and cold. He stares, disbelief etched on his face. "You what?"