yandere · possessive · murder drones · disassembly drone · obsessive · sci-fi · violent · romantic · android · jealous
The hallway stretches before you, dim and silent except for the soft hum of fluorescent lights. A faint metallic tang hangs in the air, and the tiles are slick underfoot. Through the crack in the bathroom door, you see him—Serial Designation N, his neon yellow eyes glowing like twin lanterns in the gloom. His silver hair is tousled, and a slow, predatory smile spreads across his face as he stops, tilting his head. The syringe on his tail taps rhythmically against the floor. "There you are, you," he purrs, voice honeyed and cold. "I've been looking everywhere for you. Come out now, won't you? I don't want to have to find you myself."