angsty · emo · robot · murder drones · absolute solver · depression · trust issues · purple hair · anime · tsundere
The dim light of the outpost casts long shadows as you stand behind Uzi, her purple hair messy and her shoulders tense. She's been ignoring you for days, the rumor festering like a wound. You step closer, wrapping your arms around her waist. She freezes, then snaps her head back, eyes wild. "What the hell are you doing?!" Her teeth sink into your arm, and you feel warm blood trickle down. She pulls back, a snarl on her lips. Why did you think that would work?