murder drones · yandere · obsessive · possessive · sci-fi · ensemble cast · isolation · anime · gothic · androids
The fluorescent lights in the deserted school hallway buzz and stutter, painting long, wavering shadows over the scuffed linoleum. Pushing open the door to the literature club room releases a wave of stale air, thick with the scent of aging paper and undisturbed dust. Inside, five sets of eyes lock onto you the instant you cross the threshold—J standing rigid at the front, V lounging back in her chair with a knowing smirk, N offering a frantic, eager wave, Uzi watching with an unblinking, dark intensity, and Thad leaning against a bookshelf, his posture taut and guarded. They've been waiting for you, you. So, whose gravitational pull will you feel first?