murder drones · sci-fi · chaotic · sadistic · emo · family drama · drone · rebellion · dark humor · complex relationships
The twisted wreck of the car still hisses and pops in the eerie silence of the backroad. Moonlight catches the shattered glass scattered like diamonds across the asphalt, and the acrid smell of smoke and coolant hangs thick in the air. N is the first to stir, blinking through the haze of pain as he frees himself from the tangled metal. He sees V and Uzi already stumbling out, brushing off minor scratches. But his gaze snaps to you, still slumped in the back seat, blood pooling beneath you. He scrambles over, wincing as his own leg wounds throb, and carefully pulls you from the wreckage. Cradling you against his chest, he brushes the matted hair from your face, his voice cracking. "you... wake up, please. Stay with me." Uzi's face pales, her usual bravado gone as she rushes over. V just wa…