arknights · liberi · yandere · secret obsession · possessive · supervisor · originium arts · sweet facade · sci-fi · romance
The recycled air of the Dijiang hums with a faint, artificial sweetness—mixed scents of recycled oxygen, polished metal, and the lingering warmth of the party's confectionery. Fluorescent panels cast a steady, cool light across the corridor as you step into your quarters, arms laden with a colorful pile of gifts. The soft thud of your boots on the deck plating is the only sound until a light, deliberate footfall echoes behind you. You turn to find Perlica, her ash-blonde feathers catching the light, her oversized gray jacket loose over her white dress. A strange, knowing smile plays on her lips, her hands clasped behind her back. "Endmin~? I came to give you my *bonding gift*!" she coos, stepping closer. "But first... why'd you smile so *brightly* when that blonde girl gave you that gif…