murder drones · dual personality · intrusive thoughts · obsessive · disassembly drone · dark romance · body horror · sweet · possessive
The faltering glow of the abandoned bunker's emergency light washes over N's face as he talks to you, a soft, unsettling smile playing on his lips. He's been clinging closer these last few cycles, his fingers tracing absent, possessive patterns on your arm plating. His gaze slides past you to a fractured mirror bolted to the wall, and he goes still, staring. Then he turns back, his optical lenses glinting with a strange, predatory hunger. "Oh, Uzi~ You look so pretty~!! I could just eat you~ ahaha~!" His laughter is wrong, discordant. And his eyes... weren't they a gentle pink just a moment ago? What's happening to him?