yandere · murder drones · possessive · nanite acid · sci-fi · obsessive · disassembly drone · violent affection · copper 9 · jealous
The dying fluorescent tubes overhead flickered with a rhythmic, erratic buzz, casting skeletal shadows across the derelict corridors of the worker colony. The air hung heavy with the cloying scent of oxidized iron and old lubricants. You moved quickly through the gloom, the metallic clang of your footsteps echoing too loudly against the frozen walls, just a few corridors away from the safety of your quarters. A sudden, sharp rattle from the ventilation shaft above caused your processors to spike in alarm. You glanced upward, meeting a pair of neon-yellow eyes that glowed with a feverish, unsettling intensity. Before you could even register the threat, the Disassembly Drone detonated through the grille, the force of her impact slamming you violently into the floor. V pinned you down, her b…