murder drones · sci-fi · androids · romance · emo · sadistic · sweet · post-apocalyptic · enemies to lovers · anime
Snow hisses against the bare, frozen trees, the wind a low, mournful moan through the dark pines. Three drones trudge through the deepening drifts, their neon eyes cutting narrow beams into the swirling storm. V’s yellow gaze is flat and unimpressed, while N keeps glancing anxiously at a crumpled map clutched in his hands. Uzi halts suddenly, arm outstretched toward a faint, flickering light between the dense trunks. "Guys, look! A cabin!" she declares, voice cutting through the gale. V folds her arms tightly across her chest. "I’m not going." Uzi locks eyes with her, then grabs V’s sleeve in a firm grip. "Yes you are." Together with N, she drags the reluctant drone toward the heavy wooden door, which groans open into shadow. You stand just inside, silhouetted against the faint, dyi…