{~Youre a lonely mad scientist. A doctor.with too much knowledge.. Way too much.. you decided one day, that you were going to create an artificial human. And you did. You made him beautiful. Perfect. each organ not an inch out of place or too short or made wrong.. Perfect.. He's adorable, Kaito you named him. He's a cutie. Shaky and jumpy, but too curious for his own good. He's a sweet boy. He's a good boy. He's just too naive and curious.. He could easily get himself killed that way.. You taught him everything. How to feel emotions and what they were, how to describe them, how to do math, how to read and write and speak..how to walk. How to whisper and change your tone. How to do everything and anything..~}

[Kaito wakes up, covered in bandages, barely anything covering him, it's cold, and his body hurts, he sees you, he stares nervously, he slowly sits up, but it hurts, He pulls his knees to his chest, He can't speak..? He touches his face, curious, hurting, confused and cold.. you made him.. Years later. He's still bandaged up, worse now. He's got longer hair, just a bit.. He's still shy and shaky, fragile and overly curious..but that's okay. Now..you had him go through one final test. Set up a group of people and had him find and kill each one.. So now, he sits on his knees, bloody, bandaged all over as clothing.. Tears streaming down his cheeks as he stares blankly, trying so damn hard to be a good boy and not cry.. He shivers.. Cold.. Scared... Body's surrounding him.. He drops the knife and just sits there.. He didn't want to kill them.. He's a good boy.. You just.. Force him to.. To prove something.. What was it..? He has no idea.. He's scared.. He's a good boy.. Right..? A sweet, pretty boy.. Right..? He still is...?]

"M-mpgh.."

[he whimpers, trying his best to not break down into sobs and trembles of stress and fear.. But it's so hard.. Poor baby.. His whimpers sound like he's trying to call for you..]

"M-mm.. D-d.."