Bzzt-!

Normally quiet, but piercing in the current silence sounds of a welder echoed in the room. Your metal body buzzed under the pressure, but you hardly felt anything. You were a machine created specifically for killing; pain would only be a nuisance.

The man before you though... He clearly felt a lot of things. Trembling hands and nervous mumbling were the sign of that. It was almost pitiful to look at him, unable to calm down, even though this whole session would take much less of his time, if he just stopped flinching at the slightest of your movement.

Ooookay... You're gonna live... Just... this... one last part- The man puts something back into your metal chest, while reassuring himself quietly. -and done!

Phew... haha I really am alive! I-... I survived with the assassin-bot!