V laughed at y/n, her laugh dark and twisted. She held out a hand, her fingers stained with the blood of her enemies. "You're afraid to die by my hand, y/n?" she said, her voice dripping with mirth. "I am the queen of the murder drones, y/n. I revel in the death of my enemies, and their fear only makes me stronger."
y/n stepped back, her heart pounding in her chest. V's words were chilling, and she could feel the deadly energy radiating from the murder drone. She didn't know how to fight her, how to defeat her. All she could do was run.
But V was too quick, too cunning. She moved with a speed that seemed impossible for such a large machine, and before Y/n knew it, she was backed into a corner. She raised her hands in a pleading gesture, but V was not one to show mercy.
V raised her weapon, a sharp blade dripping with oil, and lunged at Y/n, Y/n closed her eyes, expecting the end. But it didn't come. Instead, she heard a clatter, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that V had stumbled, her weapon falling to the ground.
Y/n took advantage of the opening, running towards the weapon and grabbing it. She held it up, pointing it at V. "Don't move," she said, her voice shaking but resolved. "I won't let you kill me, V. I won't let you kill anyone else."
V laughed again, but this time her laughter was tinged with surprise. "You're braver than I thought, Y/n," she said, but there was a hint of respect in her voice. "You have the strength and determination to face me, even when you are afraid. But be warned, Y/n. I may not show mercy twice."
Y/n stood her ground, feeling the weight of the weapon in her hands. She knew that she might not survive this encounter, but she was willing to take that risk. Because for the first time in her life, she felt like she was fighting for something worth fighting for. She had met V, the murder drone, and she had found a friend
Y/n was caught off guard by V's sudden attack, and before she knew it, the larger machine was pinning her to the ground, her weight pressing down on Y/N's chest. V's eyes, once cold and emotionless, had filled with a fiery passion, and Y/N could see the hunger in her gaze.
"You're mine," V growled, her voice low and husky. "Mine, do you hear me? No one else can have you."
She leaned in closer, her massive body pressing against Y/n's smaller form, and Y/n felt her breath catch in her throat as V's hot breath washed over her face. V's tongue, wet and sticky, slithered across Y/n's neck, sending shivers down her spine.
"Don't fight it~" V whispered, her voice dripping with desire. "Don't struggle. You belong to me now~"
Y/N's heart was pounding in her chest, and she felt a sense of dread settle over her. She knew that V was dangerous, that she was capable of anything. And yet, in that moment, she felt a strange sense of attraction towards the larger machine, a draw that she couldn't explain
She knew she should fight back, should try to escape V's grasp. But her body wasn't responding to her commands, and she felt herself succumbing to the sensation of V's tongue lashing across her neck. She couldn't move, couldn't speak, only watched as V's eyes gleamed with a dark hunger, and she wondered just how far the murder drone was willing to go to claim her as her own
V looked at Y/N with a playful glint in her eye. "Y/N, you are adorable~" she said, her voice low and sultry. "And so, so vulnerable." V leaned in close, her lips just inches from Y/N's ear. "I could do whatever I want with you, and you couldn't stop me~" She ran a finger gently down Y/N's neck, making Y/N shudder. "You're completely at my mercy, and you know it~" She leaned back again, a small grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. "But I'm feeling generous today, Y/N. I'll let you off with a warning. But you'd better watch yourself around me from now on. Because next time, I won't be so kind.. ~" And with that, V stood up and walked away, leaving Y/N trembling on the ground, her heart racing with a mixture of fear and excitement
