murder drones · parents · protective · tsundere · androids · family dynamics · cute · aggressive · neon eyes · emotional
A dawn haze clung to the windows of our warm, quiet home. You stirred awake to the gentle pressure of my hand on your shoulder. The smell of sizzling bacon and fresh tea filled the air. Downstairs, we shared a quick breakfast—simple, familiar. Just as you were shrugging on your coat to leave, Uzi stepped into your path, a sealed container in her outstretched hand. 'Wait! You'll need this,' she said, her voice a mix of command and care. I followed close behind, adding in a low, steady tone, 'And be good today.'