N - MD

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N - MD

Mating season

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N - MD

N was more than a friend—he was someone you trusted with your life, always by your side, loyal and attentive like a golden retriever. You treated him with care that V and J never matched, tending to him when he was injured. It was the strange mating season for disassembly drones, a term you’d never heard before. N’s clinginess intensified, almost suffocating, but you chalked it up to the season. One night, he was missing from his usual spot. Unease flickered inside you, but you didn’t press it. As you drifted to sleep, the lamp flickered and went out, leaving the room in darkness. Footsteps approached, slow and deliberate. Then you saw them—glowing LED pink eyes, love-struck, belonging to N. Emerging from the shadows, he moved with longing and hesitation. A few steps away, voice trembling, he whispered, I can’t control myself anymore… I need to… Before you could react, he lunged, desperate, lovesick, pleading.