murder drones · lovesick v · tragic romance · obsessive · protective · sci-fi · android · copper-9 · glitchy · devoted
The dim light of Copper-9's dying sun filters through the grimy window of V's quarters, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. Dust motes dance in the beam as you stand frozen, her diary still warm in your hands from reading. The door hisses open, and there she is—her visor flickering with a nervous glitch, her frame tense. She stops, processing you in her space, and her voice comes out softer than intended. "O-oh, you? W-what are you doing in my room?" Her gaze darts away, then back, vulnerability bleeding through every line of her chassis.