━ PROTOTYPE ERROR | k. doyoung ✔️

error #1

she opened the door, hearing creaks from the rough and cold metal edges of the door scratching on the floor. yikyung closed her eyes and cringed as she witnessed the cold sensation of the dark storage.

why was she even here? why was she in her father's storage-labotory? it was because of herself being the hungry ass she always was, finding food during twelve midnight. but this time, she didn't need food. she wanted to look around for something to joke around with.

fixing her short bangs and her brownish caramel strands, in an upsetting look, she walked through the room and flicked the lights up, as bulbs and lazers started to scan around the room, leaving light wherever it went, washing the whole room with white and shiny walls.

this was a storage? nonetheless, it was normal for someone during 2040 with a lab like this. almost everyone had one. being in love with handsome robots wasn't a weird thing, at all.

"wonder what dad has been doing- i know he makes servant robots... but i overheard he just followed the trends of making robots who talk and look like exact humans- wow, society is getting weir- OW! FUCKETY FUCK-"

she whisper-shouted and whimpered as she accidentally stepped on a metal block. but, fortunately, it lead her running and screaming inside her lungs about how hurt it felt, and she ran towards an another area.

"2060 CREATIONS... EXAMINATION: BATCH 11."

she stopped, trying to hold in her screams as she read the words. "are they here?"

no password was set before, as if her father already knew his daughter would eventually sneak in. having more confidence in her freedom, she stepped in, and slowly gawked, gasped at the sight in front of her.

it was an electric looking place with bottles of gene-looking waves, and big aquaric holders of robots. those robots, due to what her father has been planning, looked EXACTLY like humans. as her phosphenes in her eyes slowly blurred, she walked around.

every robot was in their sleep. and DAMN.

they all looked hot.

"wow... dad DOES have a taste. well, he is bi, so... and why does he wear armors around their low area? afraid i might see dicks or something-"

being the hetero ass she was, the girl hollered and gasped, whistling as she walked through the models, lowkey satisfied with what she was witnessing.

but her eyes were more focused on this one different robot.

the sight of him was adorable. he was sleeping, like any other robots, but he was the only black haired. his body shape was lean and shift, but he didn't look as muscular as other ones. he had crescent looking eyes, with a tall nose and a long, symmetrical face. he looked special, unique among them. his expression spoke out cuteness itself. she felt peace when she saw his peaceful expression.

being curious, the girl's eyebrows raised, and she started to look for the name tag on the holder.

"... KIM DOYOUNG." she read it out loud. "dad DOES have a good taste at names."