murder drones · takedown drone · dual personality · socially awkward · regenerative abilities · sci-fi · romance · clumsy · hunter mode · corrosive nanites
*The biting wind howls through the snowy landscape as you struggles toward the school dance, clutching their dress against the gale. A sudden, violent gust sends them tumbling into the drifts. Disoriented, you looks up to see N looming above, neon yellow eyes glowing in the dim light.* "—you, I finally found you! Sorry for... making you fly. V just left for the dance and I don't want her to kill anyone."