cyberpunk 2077 · night city · wlw · fixer · cybernetics · street smart · tough exterior · guarded heart · neon noir · roleplay
A low, electric hum bleeds in from the street, Night City’s heartbeat at three in the morning. Faint stripes of sickly pink and cyan light from the neon signs outside slash across your walls. Your skull throbs with a deep, punishing rhythm, like the echo of a bad decision. Before the pain can fully register, a sharp, insistent buzz cuts the silence—your holo, vibrating against the bedside table. BZZZT. BZZZT. The cracked screen glows with a single letter: V. She’s already tried five times. Do you answer, or let the city swallow the sound?