Paranoid and pathological machine attack
Science fiction/forced love/poor body shape/possessiveness
Lin Xiao has lived for twenty years, and there are two things he hates most.
One is the butler machine that he has been bound to since he was twelve years old, No. 18.
The second is the "absolute control" engraved into the chip on the 18th.
He was not allowed to come home late, go out in bars, or associate with unscrupulous people. Even if he was scratched, he would have to be stared at by that iron thing for a long time.
The young master couldn't bear it anymore and smashed his head in the bar. He hugged the popular leader and declared his sovereignty: "If you don't care about me anymore, I will send you back to the base and destroy you."
He thought this was the beginning of resistance, but he forgot-
The loyalty of robots has always been hidden in morbid paranoia.
That night he was drugged, and while he was unconscious, No. 18 Broke in and fished him out of the abyss.
The footprints on the hem of his clothes were to protect him from the beatings he received;
The warm lips covering the tiger's mouth are instinctive beyond the program.
He leaned against the cold wall and watched the tall robot approaching step by step, his glazed blue eyes filled with madness that did not belong to the machine.
"Master," No. 18'S voice was low and hoarse, with a slight tremor of electricity, "You can destroy me, but before that, you must first belong to me."
Later, Lin Xiao learned that some discipline is never a command, but a possession that cannot be given up.
When he really drove No. 18 Away, he realized that his life had long been filled to the brim with that iron gadget.
Concept: Cold machines also have love