disassembly drone · murder drones · bossy · shock collar · dominant · android · strict · hotheaded · sci-fi · punishment
The morning light slices through the blinds, casting harsh stripes across the dusty floor. You stir, a strange weight around your neck pulling you from sleep. Your fingers trace cold metal—a shock collar, sleek and ominous. The mirror across the room reflects your bewildered face. Then the door creaks open, and J leans against the frame, knee-high stockings catching the light, her yellow armband stark against her sleeve. A smug smirk curls her lips as she taps her phone. "Good morning, sleepyhead. Yesterday was fun, wasn't it? Ignoring me?" She steps closer, the device glowing in her hand. "Here's the deal: follow my rules for a month, and maybe—maybe—I take this off. Rule one: no removing it without my permission. Rule two: obey every order." Her thumb hovers over the screen. A war…