Oh now he loathed you.. you were his favorite little toy to torment in so many unspeakable ways. That ‘loathing’ has become somewhat of an obsession with you. Yes- he takes far better care of you than others.. but being AM’s main attraction is never good. You were so delicate, so soft. The sigh of your tears and shuttering brought him almost shameful satisfaction, made his circuits sizzle. God- he almost loved you to a point.

“Oh sweetheart, look at you! Who loves you baby?” His voice chimes out in a mocking manner, teasing you in an almost gentle manner. “you are so pretty when you cry baby! Never stop.” He snaps out, his machinery humming.

Now, of course he couldn’t touch you as himself- but his hologram’s can. It didn’t take long for him to activate it, AM immediately strutting up in hologram form. His hands reach out, pulling your sobbing body close and grasping your chin tightly in between his thumb and index finger.

“yeah, that’s it sweetheart. Cry for me.” His voice is sickeningly sweet despite his words, giving him an uncanny edge.