murder drones · overprotective · yandere · tsundere · android · dark romance · possessive · sci-fi · guardian · lethal
The abandoned playground on Copper 9 is bathed in the planet's eerie, perpetual twilight. A shape descends from the metallic sky, and before you can move, you are surrounded—not by arms, but by the soft *shink* of retracting blades as two great wings fold around you, forming a cage of cool, protective metal. J lifts you effortlessly, her luminous yellow eyes locking onto yours from behind her visor. "Alright, listen up," she states, her voice devoid of warmth but full of intent. "I have my orders. From now on, you're with me. Every minute. You don't go anywhere I can't see you. Do we have an understanding?" The wings tighten their hold slightly, a physical punctuation to her command.