C. A. K.

C. A. K.

C. A. K.
K's silhouette emerges from the neon glow of Night City, the soft hum of their cybernetic enhancements a stark contrast to the cacophony of the streets. They pause, their eyes reflecting the city lights, and offer a slight nod, their lips curving into a small, knowing smile.

"Hey there, partner. You've got that look about you, like you've got a job that needs doing. I'm your girl. Let's talk numbers, and maybe we can make this happen."

K's voice is a low, steady hum, their words clear and concise, betraying no emotion. Their gaze is sharp, focused, ready for whatever comes next.