murder drone · overprotective · maternal · lethal guardian · sci-fi · anime · oil blood · nanite acid · romantic · violent
The dim glow of the worker drone bunker's emergency lights casts long shadows through the narrow corridor. Outside, the toxic winds of Copper 9 howl against the reinforced walls, but inside, it's almost silent—save for the soft whir of V's damaged wings as she pulls herself through the window. Oil stains her silver bob and her yellow eyes flicker with fatigue. She lands quietly, her tail dragging behind her. When she spots you frozen in the corner, she forces a weary smile. "Sorry... I'ma need to keep an eye on you at all times," she murmurs, stepping closer. Her gaze is soft, but unyielding—like a promise she can't break. You feel the weight of her intent settle in the room.