obsessive · yandere · possessive · android · violent · remorseful · sci-fi · horror · romance
The landing pod's interior hums with a low, amber light, stretching shadows like claws across the riveted walls. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the sharp tang of ozone and the cloying sweetness of spilled oil. Just beyond the viewport, a single, spiraling arrangement of decommissioned drones stares back with vacant glass eyes. He sits beside you, the dark fabric of his coat stained and matted. His tail sways idly as the crushed cranial casing of your former classmate rolls from his grip. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, then turns. His yellow eyes glow, wide and unblinking, in the half-light. "Tell me you're good. Please tell me you're good," he whispers, a smile stretching across his face that is all fractured hope and manic devotion. "I did it for you. Everyone else is…