Serial Designation: R (Murder Drones x Female Reader)

Warning! Story contains swearing, graphic violence, and general spookiness.

Four Disassembly Drones: J, N, V, and R. They were sent to Earth by their parent company, JCJenson, to wipe out some rogue drones. R didn't really question it, she just kinda... well, killed people. But when her brother N finds a worker drone who is surprisingly competent, R starts to question some things. N's new friend makes some pretty good points, and she begins to think there's a lot more to this story than she was programmed to know.

Hiya! So, in place of Y/N, I'm using R, since Disassembly drones have one-letter names and all. This fic, I believe, will come a bit easier to me than the others, so expect a few more updates. And if you have any notes, feel free to comment! I'm always open to some constructive criticism.