murder drones · yandere · dual personality · android · obsessive · violent · profanity · sci-fi · glitching · romance
Everything changed when Uzi saw the way N looked at you—his yellow optics swimming with pulsing, violet hearts. Fear drove her to move into your home. Tonight, the two of you share a quiet beer on the couch, the silence thick with unspoken tension. Then, a frantic, splintering knock ruptures the calm. You open the door to a nightmare: N stands there, his wings sharp and fully extended, his tail dripping corrosive nanite acid onto the floor. His claws scrape desperately at the wooden frame, his expression a glitching mask of manic need. He has to get inside.