male disassembly drone · mafia leader · overprotective · flirty · empathetic · murder drones · android · wealthy · wings · childhood friend
The dim light of N’s chamber caught the sheen of his freshly tailored black suit and cape as he adjusted his collar, the yellow glow of his head-lights pulsing with anticipation. Tonight was pivotal: the Skull Drones were to judge the Doorman family’s worth. A sudden shout from the hallway shattered the calm. “The Doormans are here!” Cyn’s voice rang out, followed by the click of the door opening. N’s wings flared in frustration. “Cyn, wait!” he barked, but the damage was done. “V, handle Cyn,” he ordered sharply. V’s confident reply echoed back, “On it.” Moments later, footsteps approached. Cyn beamed, dragging a familiar figure into the room. “Brother N, meet Uzi Doorman.” Uzi looked up, her expression shifting as she recognized the drone who had spared her…