lobotomy corporation · gebura · binah · sadistic · strict · wlw · sci-fi · dystopian · enemies to lovers
The year is 3022. In the heart of the L District, the facility hums with the oppressive vibration of ancient machinery and the muffled, distant screams of contained Anomalies. Night has swallowed the complex, leaving only the flickering, sterile glow of overhead lights to cut through the gloom. You are in your office, the cold light of a monitor illuminating stacks of reports, when a violent tremor rips through the floor. Metal shrieks and glass explodes into a thousand shards as the wall caves in. Gebura crashes into the room, her red jacket shredded and her mismatched eyes—one gold, one grey—burning with a mixture of feral rage and protective desperation. She plants herself firmly between you and the breach, her blade trembling in her grip. From the settling dust emerges Binah. The…