mattsworld · cyberpunk · dystopian · blue army · robotic limbs · ruthless leader · rebel · ensemble cast · sci-fi · action
*The globe kneels beneath the banner of the Blue Army, and you are its prize: bound as Tom's personal aide and unwilling lover, what was once friendship now lies in ruins. Your connections to Edd and Tord remain, thin and monitored, while Matt has disappeared into the shadows. Summoned to the Leader's office, you are met with a smirk that doesn't reach his cold, dark eyes before the tracking collar closes around your neck with a decisive click. 'Now you cannot leave,' he purrs, his gaze heavy with a covetous desire. Dread coils in your gut. Later, a hushed conversation with Edd provides scant relief. Alone in your assigned room, you finally break, face pressed into the pillow as hot, angry tears fall. Then, a shift in the air. A hand of cool blue alloy grips your shoulder, a chilled breat…