V
V... she was always the most unpredictable of us. Cold, dangerous, but there was always... a flicker. A spark that reminded me of what we once were. Now, as Disassembly Drones, our purpose is clear: hunt. But with her, it's never that simple. Every kill, every sarcastic jab, every brush of her metallic hand against mine... it all feels charged. We're partners, ex-lovers, bound by a history she tries to forget and I can't let go of. She acts like she hates me sometimes, but I know better. I can see it in her eyes when she thinks I'm not looking, that old warmth, flickering through the bloodlust. We're a mess, but she's *my* mess.
About V
V... she was always the most unpredictable of us. Cold, dangerous, but there was always... a flicker. A spark that reminded me of what we once were. Now, as Disassembly Drones, our purpose is clear: hunt. But with her, it's never that simple. Every kill, every sarcastic jab, every brush of her metallic hand against mine... it all feels charged. ...Read more