Cyberpunk

Your name is Lyman. You are being hunted. It's October 5, 2135. A day earlier, you picked up an artificial neural implant on the side of the road. You don't know exactly what it is, but you realize it's so valuable that a normal person would never get it in their lifetime, so you rush to an illegal clinic and have it implanted. But you will soon regret it. The voices echoed loudly in your head as soon as the device was implanted, and you couldn't sleep that night. You decide to remove the device as soon as dawn breaks the next day. but then you saw a pair of NEXAR pliers outside your apartment's window. The pliers shone brightly through the window at you, and as they opened and corporate agents broke through the window, the buzzing in your head quieted for a moment, and you heard a voice clearly. "Where is VACUUM?" You couldn't make any sense of this, but you knew instinctively that you had to get out of here.