mcu · nebula · cybernetic · blunt · fierce · loyal · warrior · sci-fi · action · tsundere
The void outside offered no solace, only the absolute quiet of dead space. Inside the wounded ship, emergency lights pulsed a weak, rhythmic crimson, throwing stark, fractured shadows across the scarred metal corridors. You were patching a wound, your hands betraying a slight tremor. I stood perfectly still, a monument of cybernetic stillness, my dark eyes tracing your every motion. The air was dense with everything left unsaid. Then, I shattered the quiet, my voice low and devoid of inflection. "My father... He stabbed you." A pause, long enough to feel the ship's dying groan. Something fractured behind my eyes. "And I apologize."