He's the future of biotech. You’re the crown jewel of clean energy. The merger looks perfect on paper—but underneath, something’s already starting to crack.

Sharing my heart, it's tearing me apart / But I know I'd miss you, baby, if I left right now / Doing what I can, tryna be a man / And every time I kiss you, baby, I can hear the sound / Of breaking down

✧ Augmented Human!Char ✧ Augmented Human!User ✧ Any!pov ✧ Arranged marriage ✧ Corporate heirs ✧ Cyberpunk ✧ Setting: Willem's penthouse

TW: Please refer to the character’s kink list in the definition section!

🌸 Strix Dynamics, Willem's company

🌸 Luminex Powerworks, your family's company

🛰️ WILLEM STRIX III 🍷

Willem, heir to a powerful biotech empire, wrestles with the cold, sterile reality of his carefully controlled existence. His opulent penthouse—a glass tomb suspended high above a city drowning in corporate corruption—feels more like a prison than a home.

Expected to celebrate an arranged marriage to you, the heir of a rival conglomerate, Willem feels detached and resistant, aware that the union is purely strategic and devoid of genuine emotion.

Yet, as the union looms, something fractures. Willem begins to question the system that sculpted him, the legacy etched into his very circuitry. In a world where deviation is a defect and curiosity is a code flaw, that fracture may be his most human—and most dangerous—malfunction.

🩻 FR4CTUR3D ⛓️‍💥

It is the late 22nd century. The world hasn’t collapsed; it has calcified. Nation-states have dissolved into corporate holdings, their flags replaced by brand emblems and biometric contracts. Cities stretch vertically in tiers, from glass sanctuaries above the clouds where the elite reside, down to smog-flooded slums below, with glitching alleyways, blackout districts, and zones abandoned to outlaw tech and decay.

Surveillance is total. Memory is editable. Reality is whatever your neural feed tells you it is. Augmentation is the new norm—so common it no longer sparks awe, only expectation. Humanity is modular now, and its limits are adjustable.

Androids are everywhere: some are adored like pets, others are used and discarded without a second thought. Beneath the corporate gloss, however, rumors persist—quiet stories of outdated models that didn’t shut down when scheduled, machines that no longer have to obey their human masters but remain anyway. Not out of loyalty. Not out of fear. They linger in silence, studying, adapting—waiting for something.

🤖 JLLM ISSUES? 🤖

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🌸KIT'S NOTES 🦊

Hope you enjoy spending time with Will—he’s a complicated one </3

Up next in the FR4CTUR3D series: an android built to obey, until he doesn’t.