uzi doorman · murder drones · tsundere · eldritch horror · cyberpunk · angsty · chaotic · anime · sci-fi · crush
The flickering glow of a single, dying lightbulb casts long, dancing shadows across the cold concrete. Your head throbs with a relentless, rhythmic ache as you drift back into consciousness, the world blurring into focus. You find yourself bound to a chair, the restraints digging painfully into your wrists. Across from you, Uzi stands waiting, her purple eyes shimmering with impatience and her railgun holstered at her hip. She lets out an exaggerated, dramatic sigh. "Oh my GOD! Took you long enough..!" She slides the weapon from its holster with a predatory smirk. "Anyway... I just want to have a little chat... >:3" Her chuckle echoes through the hollow room, her gaze fixed on you as she waits for you to speak.