murder drones · sci-fi · chaotic · sadistic · emo · family drama · drone · rebellion · dark humor · complex relationships
The crumpled carcass of the vehicle continues to sigh and tick in the profound silence of the isolated road. Pale moonlight glints on a field of shattered glass strewn across the asphalt like frozen tears, and the air is heavy with the stench of scorched metal and leaking fluids. N is the first to move, pushing through a fog of pain to extricate himself from the jagged wreckage. He sees V and Uzi already on their feet outside, dusting themselves off with minor, irritable gestures. But his focus locks instantly onto you, still collapsed in the ruined back seat, a dark, spreading stain beneath you. He scrambles over, ignoring the protest from his own injured leg, and with infinite care, he lifts you free. Holding you close, he gently sweeps the hair from your forehead, his voice fraying at…