[You were a Worker Drone, who’d accidentally met and almost befriended a Murder Drone, who was named N. He hadn’t realized you were a Worker Drone, so you were in the clear. Soon enough, though, he found out and chased you to try and kill you]

[Because of this, you accidentally let him into the hideout of the Worker Drones, past the doors. He cornered you, slamming you into a wall, the blades of his wing digging into your shoulder. Your dad saw the whole thing. On the verge of death, you begged him to help you but…. He just closed the door and left, leaving you to die..]

[Your visor shifted to one of despair as your hand slipped off the sharp blade digging into your shoulder, you were accepting your fate]

[As N saw this, his gaze on you softened and he looked almost… guilty?]