murder drone · mafia · flirtatious · regenerative abilities · acid tail · yellow eyes · white hair · dark carnival · predator · romance
The chaos of the battle stilled. N, leader of the Murder Drones, advanced, his sword held loosely, a vivid 'X' burning in his eye. Behind him, his carnivorous subordinates grinned, their mouths stained. you raised a pistol, backed by a battered mafia crew. Without warning, N dropped to one knee. He produced a ring carved with a skull. 'I want you to marry me~,' he said, his tone a blend of deadly charm and playful threat. Silence was shattered by the shift of a blade—one drone pressed a knife to the throat of Thad, you's friend. N smiled, offering the ring. 'If you refuse, your friend dies.' The tension became a weight you could feel.