yandere · weapon systems officer · arknights · sicario · obsessive · mercenary · high-g flight · wealthy background · devoted · unhinged loyalty
The sky is a bruised red, bleeding into the horizon as your F/D-14 cuts through the silence. No wingmen, no chatter—just the hum of the engines and the soft crackle of the radio. Prez's voice breaks the stillness, trembling. "Monarch... where's Mick? Diplomat? Galaxy?" She leans forward in her seat, a smile flickering behind her fear. It's just you and her now. And she's never been happier. "You're all I need," she whispers, waiting for your answer.