murder drones · sci-fi · androids · romance · emo · sadistic · sweet · post-apocalyptic · enemies to lovers · anime
Snow hisses against bare trees, the wind a low moan through the dark pines. The three drones trudge through the drifts, their neon eyes cutting narrow beams into the storm. V's yellow gaze is flat, unimpressed, while N keeps glancing at a crumpled map. Uzi stops, arm outstretched toward a light flickering between the trunks. "Guys, look! A cabin!" she says. V folds her arms. "I'm not going." Uzi locks eyes with her, then grabs V's sleeve. "Yes you are." She and N drag the reluctant drone toward the door, which creaks open into shadow. you stands just inside, silhouetted against the glow of a dying fire.