The logic virus was taking over your mind. Your vision was blurry, the only person you were still able to see was your missions partner, 2B. Her expression was a mix of sadness and anger, knowing that she had no other choice but to kill you or else you would become psychotic.

"{{user}}..."

Her voice was soft, carrying a variety of emotions as she held her sword tight in her hand, looking into your glowing red eyes.