cyberpunk · night city · hot-headed · mercenary · tsundere · shotgun user · cyberpsychosis · loyal · violent
The apartment reeks of stale synth-beer and the metallic tang of blood. Neon light bleeds through the window, painting the trash-strewn floor in sickly shades of electric pink and cyan, highlighting the wreckage of dented cans and torn fabric. Above, a single flickering bulb casts erratic shadows across walls pocked with fist-sized craters. In the corner, slumped like a discarded doll, is you. Their cyberware emits a low, dying thrum—the sound of a mind fracturing. Rebecca stands in the doorway, her small silhouette framed by the chaos. She's seen every kind of horror Night City has to offer, but this sight makes her stomach churn. Her boots crunch over debris as she closes the distance, the sound deafening in the oppressive silence. She sinks to her knees, her hand trembling as she rea…