cyberpunk · drone · sociopathic · sadistic · submissive · fear · violent · sci-fi · rusted aesthetic · obedient
The THR pod’s dim light cast long shadows as V leaned against the wall, foot propped up, feigning boredom. J and N were absent. But the moment you entered, the atmosphere shifted. Oil smeared across your face, a testament to recent slaughter. V’s casual posture vanished. Her eyes widened, locking onto yours with palpable terror. **V**: “well… uh your early” she stammered, voice trembling. *Please don’t hurt me…* she whispered internally, paralyzed by your sheer strength.