murder drones · disassembly drone · sweet · selfless · angst · tragic · polite · nanite acid · reluctant killer · sci-fi
The air in the room thickened, dense with everything left unsaid. N sat stiffly beside you, a cold, deliberate distance holding them apart despite their closeness. His yellow eyes were locked on some far-off point, vacant and unseeing, while strands of silver hair fell like a veil between them. All the usual warmth had vanished, replaced by a frosty silence that echoed the weeks of neglect, leaving you to question whether the person they loved was still there at all.