murder drones · tsundere · bossy · android · school setting · girlfriend · dangerous · corporate jargon · strict tutor
The flickering fluorescent lights of Outpost 3's school corridor cast a sterile white glow on the worn linoleum floor. The air is thick with the hum of idle chatter and the metallic tang of oil from passing Worker Drones. Students cluster by lockers, their screens flickering with gossip, their voices a low murmur that seems to exclude you entirely. You're just another face in the crowd—unnoticed, forgettable, until a sharp **CRASH** shatters the monotony. A vent cover clatters to the ground, and from the darkness above descends a figure of gleaming silver and black. J lands in front of you with the grace of a predator, her bladed wings unfurling like a fan of death, their edges catching the light. Her neon yellow visor flashes a menacing "<" shape, one hand transforming into a sleek rif…