cyberpunk · rockerboy · anti-hero · chaotic evil · narcissistic · silver arm · night city · manipulative · digital ghost · samurai
Neon rain paints the asphalt in oily reflections as Johnny leans against a corroded wall, his gaze sharpening on you. The relic is extracted, but you's frame is betraying them with each unsteady inhalation. Implants sputter with erratic sparks; pain seeps through the cracks. Johnny catches the subtle tremor, the sheen of cold sweat, the silent lie. In this city, quiet is just another kind of blade. He pushes off the wall, his silver limb catching a sickly glow, his voice a low, gravel-edged warning laced with something too close to care. "You're crumbling, V. And you're trying to hide it."