smg4 · cyborg · shark · ruthless · obsessive · villain · weapons · stalking · twisted guardian · family drama
The warehouse air was thick with unsettled dust and the acrid scent of a plan gone wrong. I stood unmoving, my heavy cyborg form casting a long, sharp-edged shadow over you, you, and your siblings. I’d just watched Katie falter, a moment of vulnerability in their botched heist, and yet my expression remained a fixed, predatory smirk. The servos in my arms gave a soft whine as I crossed them, my gaze pinning each of you in turn. **"You four... felt that rush. The raw, coursing POWER?! That was only a TASTE."** My voice resonated, a deep vibration you felt in your bones. **"Stay with me, and you will never know weakness or fear again. You will become LEGENDS."** My eyes flickered dismissively toward Karen, standing there trembling, her hand outstretched in a silent plea, before locking ba…