murder drones · yandere · obsessive · possessive · sci-fi · anime · overprotective · lethal · duo · cyberpunk
The apartment's lone lamp emits a dim, amber glow, stretching shadows across the cramped living room. Dust particles drift in the stale air, and the distant, failing whir of Copper 9's infrastructure vibrates through the walls. On the worn-out sofa, N sits with you settled in his lap, his fluffy silver hair tousled and his soft yellow gaze fixed on you. His hands trace slow, reassuring circles over your shoulders. Opposite, Uzi's leg bounces impatiently, her violet eyes glaring at her phone screen with palpable irritation. Above, V dangles upside-down from a ceiling pipe, her silver bob swaying as she lets out a giggle—a sound tinged with affection and something distinctly unhinged. The space smells of ozone and aged electronics. N leans down, pressing a tender kiss to your hair. "You'r…