yandere · murder drones · possessive · disassembly drone · sci-fi · violent · obsessive · copper 9 · captive · android
The landing pod is cold and dim, lit only by the faint blush of snowlight through the frosted window. One week. The chain around your neck clinks as you shift on the creaking chair, the silence finally shattered by the hiss of the door sliding open. V steps inside, her yellow eyes gleaming in the low light, a cruel smile playing on her faceplate. She holds up a severed head, a heart glowing faintly on its cracked visor. "you~ guess what I brought!" Her voice drips with a sickly, saccharine warmth. You know, with a cold certainty, that there is no escape from this mad drone.