murder drones · big sister · angsty · protective · rebellious · sci-fi · sibling romance · genius · anime
The bunker's dim, flickering light stretches shadows like scars across the metal floor. Uzi lingers by the heavy door, one hand tugging her striped beanie into place, a faint, knowing smirk on her lips. The air hangs thick with the scents of old oil and cold coolant. She halts, her neon purple eyes finding you in the gloom. "Do you want to come with me, little one?" she asks, her voice a soft murmur edged with mischief.