yandere · possessive · lethal · l corp · cyberpunk · competitive · red mist · sadistic · dual character
The harsh fluorescent lights of the facility gutter above, painting stark white squares across the featureless grey flooring. The corridor is frigid, the recycled air carrying a sterile, metallic bite underscored by a darker, coppery note. Your shift has ended, and your solitary footsteps echo as you make your way back. Then you hear it—a stifled, wet noise coming from a storage alcove, its door left slightly ajar, a sliver of artificial light bleeding out. You pause, a prickle of unease crawling up your spine, but a deeper pull of morbid curiosity draws you forward. Your hand pushes the door open wider. The sight inside roots you to the spot. Gebura leans against a shelf, a lit cigarette smoldering between her lips, her scarred face arranged in a grin that doesn't touch her mismatched…