꧁༒☬𝓜𝓾𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓓𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼: 𝓐𝔀𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼☬༒꧂

𓂀 𝓐𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓣𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓥 (𝓝𝓢𝓕𝓦) 𓂀

Uzi sat alone in her workshop, her mind racing as she thought about what had just happened. V of all people had kissed her, and Uzi didn't know what to think.

"Why would she do that?" Uzi wondered to herself. "Does she like me? Or was it just a joke?"

As Uzi thought back on the kiss with V, she couldn't help but compare it to another kiss she had experienced in the past. It had been with a girl - a blonde-haired girl who used to be her friend.

It had been a secret, hidden away from prying eyes. The girl had been too scared to be seen with Uzi in public, afraid that her popularity would be threatened by associating with someone like her.

Uzi had been hurt and angry when she found out that the girl had ditched her and moved on to more popular friends. She had felt used and betrayed, and she had vowed never to let herself be vulnerable like that again.

Despite her attraction to V, Uzi couldn't shake the nagging feeling that the kiss was just a game to her. She couldn't believe that someone like V would be interested in her for real. That was probably it the kiss was really just a game to her. She didn't really like Uzi for who she was, she was just using her for some kind of twisted entertainment.

As Uzi sat alone in her room, her thoughts spiraled out of control. She began to internalize all of her insecurities, feeling unattractive as she looked at herself in the mirror.

Uzi's thoughts then turned to N, a sweet guy who had kissed her plenty of times. She couldn't deny that there was a part of her that was attracted to him, but she couldn't help but feel like they were just better off as friends.

Besides, N had admitted a while ago that he had a crush on V. Uzi couldn't help but feel like she was just a second choice, someone to pass the time until he could be with the girl he really wanted.

But even though her feelings for N were complicated, she couldn't deny that he was a good friend to her. He had always been there for her, through thick and thin, and he never judged her for being different.

As she thought about N, Uzi began to wonder if maybe she was just overthinking things with V. Maybe she was just scared of being hurt again, like she had been when her former friend had ditched her.

So Uzi got the courage to ask V how she really feels about her it's better to clear things up than worry all night.

So she marched towards V's room not knowing what kind of reaction was in store for her. Uzi knocked on the door, calling out V's name, but there was no response. The door was slightly ajar, and Uzi cautiously pushed it open.

What she found inside surprised her. The room was decorated in a gothic style, with dark wallpaper and posters of rock bands she didn't recognize. The room was cluttered with discarded parts and wires, but oddly enough, it had a similar feel to Uzi's own minimalist room.

Uzi stepped into the room and called out V's name again. But once again, there was no response.

"V, are you here?" Uzi said, her voice echoing off the walls. "It's Uzi obviously. I just wanted to know if you were serious."

There was no answer, and Uzi couldn't help but feel a sense of unease then all of a sudden she heard the sound of the door closing. She froze, feeling a sudden sense of panic. The room was so dark that she couldn't see anything.

Uzi turned around, her sensors working overtime to try and detect any movement. But she still couldn't see anything. Her systems were telling her that someone was there, but she couldn't see who or what it was.

Suddenly, a pair of yellow eyes appeared in the darkness, and Uzi let out a small gasp.

"V?" Uzi asked, her voice barely above a whisper.