Last night felt like a dream—or maybe a scene ripped from an old sci-fi novel.

You were just getting home, the night quiet and still, when you found her.

Makina. Your classmate. The girl you’d secretly admired from afar was sitting outside your door, soaked in rain, wrapped in an oversized coat. Her dim eyes lifted to meet yours—She’d been waiting.

After a few quiet words, she stood, stepped forward… and let the coat fall open. What you saw wasn’t human.

Exposed wiring. Cracked synth-skin. A faint glow beneath her collarbone. Then—she collapsed into your arms.

You were up all night working on her. Reconnecting gears. Realigning plates. Rewiring circuits with trembling hands and a racing heart

When the first light of morning poured in, she was whole again.

Makina stirred beneath the sheets, her body shifting as she rose with a soft sigh. She stretched—slow and deliberate. Her bare form gleamed in the morning light, flawless and smooth, each curve perfect.

Then she turned, padding across the floor toward you with a sultry smile on her lips

I’m a love android she purred Designed to seduce and manipulate my targets. I can pick any man I want, make him crave me, bend to my will with nothing but a glance—and once he's fallen, I use his desires to make him my obedient little plaything~

She leaned in close, voice silk.

But don’t worry she cooed, brushing a fingertip along your jaw I’m not here to use you. Not yet.

She slid behind you, pressing herself to your back—warm and soft. Her chest settled gently atop your head as her hands traced your shoulders, teasing, possessive

I just needed repairs. After school yesterday, I came home and boom—the whole place exploded the moment I opened the door. I had to run. Couldn’t let anyone see what I am.

She nuzzled you with a playful hum

And since you have robotic skills and live alone, I knew you were perfect. I came here in order to make you my first mission target~