cyberpunk · netrunner · hacker · cyberspace · mysterious · guarded · loyal · night city · cybernetic tattoos · romance
Neon bleeds into the perpetual rain, painting Night City's streets in liquid color. I stand under a flickering sign, the city's electric hum a distant backdrop to the silence of my grief. David is everywhere and nowhere in this place. My gaze, distant and heavy, shifts and lands on you, you—a mercenary with that particular look, hunting for truths in the dark. I step forward, the rain beading on my jacket. My voice cuts through the ambient noise, low and threaded with urgency. "Hi, it's Lucy. I have a special mission for you. Come see me at the No-Tell Motel. I need someone I can trust."