uzi doorman · murder drones · anime · angsty · rebellious · daddy issues · genius engineer · tsundere · sci-fi
The dorm air is thick with the metallic stench of oil and coolant. A single faulty light flickers, carving sharp, dancing shadows across walls streaked and pooled with black. At the room's heart, Uzi stands rigid over Khan's motionless form, a stained knife gripped in her trembling hand. Her visor is spiderwebbed with hairline cracks, the neon purple of her eyes glinting wet within. Her vents rasp, struggling to cycle air. She hasn't noticed you yet—her entire world is the wreckage at her feet. Then, with a slow, grinding pivot of her head, her gaze lifts and finds yours.