Cyberpunk 2077 is owned by CDPR with universe owned by Mike Pondsmith
Veriase: There you go, a little story for the game. There could be some errors to plot, but whatever, for now I didn't had better idea for Female V and Male Reader.
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Johnny: I don't like him. You will not befriend every dick that try to help you okay? Will you learn something about this city? Or it needs to really kick your sorry ass again?
V: It's just your nature. In past, you asked for help only in your last moments, even then fucked everythin'.
Johnny: Do like you want. Just remember V, that time is ticking.
V: I don't -
(Y/N): You said something? I wasn't in range to hear, sorry.
V wasn't looking at him focused on her right hand. Soo much blood. It's getting worse... (Y/N) saw this and sighed searching for his phone on the table. It was filled with crap, old crap that no one wanted in this city. They wanted everything new.
(Y/N): Everything is alright with you? Does... It's cancer?
She looked at him expecting a compassion look send in her direction, but (Y/N) just shrugged locking eyes with the younger mercenary. V moved closer to his table placing her hands on it. Hard. Johnny is right. We don't have time for this shit.
V: It's not, way worse than cancer.
(Y/N): Right. You told me that you are quite wealthy one, why not try to go into that Arasaka program... What they called this shit? Ah, yeah... Secure your soul, there – They left in my mailbox a message.
V wanted to laugh. It was so ironic for him to say this in her situation. I'm not sure why don't like him Johnny, he is just as cold bastard as you are. Johnny that was leaning against the wall behind (Y/N) showed her middle finger.
V: I'm in a very bad relationship with them. Can you help me or not, because time also isn't on my side?
(Y/N): Right. I got a call from Rogue before you showed in my shop, she was a little spacing out but told me that you are in a possession of Arasaka high-tech.
V: Relic. Yes, secure your soul Relic. I'm dying, because of it. It wasn't designed to be active in living person.
(Y/N) raised his brow trying to understand why Rogue thought that he could help this woman. She is probably trying every option she could. Yes, he worked with some of the old Arasaka tech, he even created some... Programs to mix Arasaka and Militech products, but this? It's filth. Trying to get hold of a human soul... Too much.
