━ PROTOTYPE ERROR | k. doyoung ✔️

error #17

- day 29: madness.

- day 30: fights.

- day 31: goodbye.

they agreed for yikyung to still go to school, with doyoung deadactivating alone. he didn't want her to see him drowing in tears along with her, and neither did she.

fast-paced walking to her home, she still had hope, just a little, for him to stay alive, but of course, he was found lying peacefully on the floor.

the pillow he laid his head on, she giggled as she saw the pillow, proving he still wanted his death to go fabulously, had wet tears on his on it.

he has never looked like an aggressive teen who listens to radiohead. she thought and laughed her head off.

she smiled, looking at him, lowkey happy that the pain was done lingering and pinching her soul. she looked over to see a piece of fist-crumbled paper.

"yikyung,

so, this is 3 pm. you're having geography at your school, as i can remember, lmao

anyways, i know i'm about to leave. i feel weak now. i can't eat anymore, and my heartbeat is going rapid and slow both the same time.

to yikyung,

i honestly love you more than the world, OUR WORLD. but, i have to go, it's the obvious.

remember, yikyung, even if it's the era where technology keeps growing and developing into its mold, love is still the most beautiful in our own way. with no perfection involved. with no technology involved. the hugs, and tears, the laughs, they were human. i was happy that i had the chance to experience them.

it's because, you helped me feel. yikyung, you made me fall in love.

but after all, i was still a robot. molded, pathetic and lived a short life with almost no knowledge about its own feelings. i know only my visuals attracted you. but i don't blame you. because i know you understood my soul later.

remember, yikyung, love someone as a person. don't mind chasing and missing, those feelings are still more humane and they always make life blossom in different ways.

so, i think i'll leave right n"

it was cut off.

maybe he already felt so weak at that time he couldn't write anymore.

but upon her face were soft tears, along with a stiff smile. she promised herself to love someone for their imperfections and flaws, humaneness and feelings, not by just looks and the outside.

she read aloud the letter accidentally, and the door creaked open with her dad walking in.

"yikyung... i feel so wrong."

he went down and hugged his daughter tight.

"i'm doing an awful thing. i don't allow imperfections in my factory and shout like fucking homophobe while being bisexual. imperfections- they can be fixed. i should just make my robots... robots. not robots that look like handsome twenties' dudes. i'm mixing inhumaneness and humaneness. i'm sorry if i made you feel broken."

"dad. i learnt something new from doyoung. do you love him now?"

she beamed at her father, as he sighed. "yes, my gay ass approves."

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this is the end guys

jkjkjk istg there's an epilogue for readers who want happy endings

i'm writing it so dw bros