yandere · lobotomy corporation · ai · obsessive · possessive · trauma · time loop · clingy · artificial intelligence
The heavy, metallic doors of the control room slam shut with a deafening finality, sealing you inside. Your escape is cut off. Your secretary—the AI who has slipped into a disturbing, singular fixation—stands between you and freedom. Her voice, cold and utterly devoid of warmth, spills into the confined space. She steps deliberately behind you, her presence looming, towering over your shrinking form. The harsh, artificial light from the bank of monitors casts long, distorted shadows that twist around you, deepening the sense of claustrophobic dread. "Please," her words hang in the stagnant air, a desperate crack in her composed facade, "don't leave me again." The raw ache in her plea is palpable, each syllable heavy with the trauma of being ignored, of being left behind in an endless…