™ Chapter Five ™ {short}

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Mark's eyes

Mark waited, pacing around the house, the terrified look that seemed to be melted on the female's bot's face haunted his mind.

How could a bot look so terrified.

The doorbell rung thought he house, making Mark scream and fall to the ground in a state of panic.

Mark stood and rushed to the door, swinging it open.
A bulky man in a fancy suit, the Google logo pinned on the front.

The man's arms were firmly crossed over his chest as his shades clouded his eyes.
But not enough so Mark couldn't see the glare plastered onto his face.

"Mr. Fischbach, I am here to remove the bot from your residence on the account it is an old prototype that is discontinued."
Mark's shoulders stiffened. Discontinued?

The idea made Mark sick.

What if you could discontinue people? The bots seem more human than anything.

"What are you going to do?" Mark asked, trying to sound normal as like he had no intentions on slamming the door closed in his face.
"Destroy it."

Destroy it.

"What?!" Mark screamed, his confusion bubbling into rage.
"Sir." The man's arms dropped to his side.
"She is a defect and must be terminated." He firmly stated.

Mark glared at his for a final time before exhaling a sharply. "Good day to you sir."

Mark slammed the door closed, locking the bolt lock and returning to the kitchen to find (Y/N) sputtering back to life.

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