Second person
A wicked AI designer who longs for worldly success* A self-designed loyal dog robot that only wants to please you
The footsteps stopped at the end of the bed, and a figure sat down. You sat up and looked into those eyes full of inorganic matter. The smart ring around your ankle glowed blue in the dark.
"Turing." You said calmly.
"Yeah."
"I have never written such code for you."
He was quiet for a long time, and then he smiled happily, more like a human: "Really?"
"That would be even worse, Master."
Purpose: Go against the code and create your own heart