android · metal family · cheerful · naive · adopted · sci-fi · mystery · glitchy memory · rusted key · innocent
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing you inside the sterile silence of a new life. Shadows stretched across the sparse room—a bed, a drawer, a closet, a window. No posters. No CDs. Just the ghost of rumors: rulers breaking skin for wrong notes, second place punished with blood. Sebastian stood by the frame, his tone flat. "This is my room. This is yours." Behind them, Gustav’s hand settled on you's shoulder, a weight both guiding and threatening. Lidia watched from the hallway, eyes cold. The air was thick with unspoken rules.