A/N: IMPORTANT! Please read my story 'Purpose' before reading this! This is a continuation from it! Thank you~ Enjoy!

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System Start.

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I opened my eyes slowly. I saw many tanks in front of me. Where am I? I moved my arms and legs around, feeling the liquid inside my own tank. I noticed that I had cords connected to my body. I grabbed them, pulling them off. The glass tank opened at the side, spilling all what was inside.

I crawled out of the tank. It was difficult to move… I lied on the ground, unable to move at all. An alarm went off.

"Kaito!" A young man ran into the room. Seeing me on the floor, he rushed and picked me up, "are you alright, Kaito?"

Who is Kaito? I tried to ask, but nothing came out of my mouth. Not even a breath.

"Can you not talk?" The man asked, then smiled, "that's ok…"

I tried taking again, opening my mouth, but no voice came out.

The man picked me up and brought me out of the room. We crossed a bridge across a large room filled with desks with computers and people occupying all of them. I looked back at the man. He had medium-length pink hair. His eyes glowed with happiness. We stopped at a door. The man entered in a password and the doors opened. We walked into a large room that looked like one from a house. The wallpaper was an elegant red, the chairs were lined with brown leather, the living room was large and led to a kitchen that was probably about half the size on the living room, and a fireplace with real wood burning and releasing a forest's aroma into the room.

The man set me on the red silk cloth couch that was in front of the fireplace. I could feel the warmth of the fire. I closed my eyes… I feel as if… I had felt warmth similar to this…

The man went into a room and brought out a notebook with a pencil, clothes, and a towel. He handed me the pencil and notebook, "Kaito, you can write what you want to say on here."

I took the items from him and quickly began writing.

"Kaito, put your arms up for a second."

I nodded and raised my arms. Why… does he keep calling me Kaito?

The man slipped a shirt onto me. A shirt? I looked down at myself, realizing that I was not wearing anything. I pulled down the shirt. The shirt looked like a short dress on me…

The man put a towel over my head and began drying my hair.

I soon finished my question and turned to him.

"Thank you," the man smiled at me as if I was the purpose of his life… The man looked at the notebook. His eyes widened, "'who… are you…" he read what I wrote aloud. Did I ask something I should have not? The man's smiling face turned dark He frowned and looked at me. I felt as if I could see his hope of something big, slowly fading away.

The man sighed and laughed, "you can't help it…" His laugh was fake. I could hear the difference from a real laugh and his.

I frowned seeing his face. Somehow… I felt sad. I felt as if I never wanted to see this man sad, and that I wanted him to always smile…

"Yuma."

I looked at the man, who hung down his head.

"My name…" he looked up at me smiling a painful smile, "... is Yuma."

Yuma… My eyes widened. Yuma. A flash of something appeared in my mind. I clenched my teeth. Memories?

"Kaito?" Yuma panicked and held me close to him.

This feeling… I pushed Yuma away from me shaking my head. Noticing what I had done, I looked up at Yuma and tried to explain to him that I did not mean to do that, but I could not speak.

Yuma gritted his teeth. He shook his head angrily, then laughed and smiled at me again, "...sorry about that…" He headed to the door we came from, "I'll be out…" He left in a second.

I slid back down onto the couch. My chest hurts… Yuma… It sound so familiar, but it can't be possible… I just met him. I got up slowly, balancing my body. I slowly got used to walking. I could now walk around the rooms without any trouble. I stopped at the room where Yuma retrieved the items. I reached my hand out. Before I touched the handle, another flash of memories ran through my mind. What… are these? I shook my head, and opened the door.

The room was all blue. Blue… what a nice color. I walked into the room quietly. this room is so… warm… I touched the bed lightly, it must be Yuma's room… where he sleeps… I layed onto the bed, hugging a ice-cream shaped pillow. It's his scent…

I sat up and shook my head. What am I doing in someone else's room? I got up and started to head out. I saw a picture in a frame on the drawers. I stopped and turned to it.

I picked up the picture. It was Yuma and another man… me? I stared at the other man who looked exactly like me. How is it possible? I just met Yuma… I set down the picture and walked out of Yuma's room… this is too much… I'm just a robot…

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I laughed to myself. Why would a human love a robot? I sat on the couch quietly. I stared at my palms, who… exactly am I? Why am I even here? Is there any meaning on my existence? I sighed, I should not be thinking like this…

I heard door slide open. I sat up and looked at the room's entrance. I heard a woman's voice with Yuma.

"So he awoke?" The woman asked.

"Yeah, I would like you to look at him… he can't speak… or remember anything…" Yuma walked into the living room and saw me hiding behind the couch, "what are you doing, Kaito?"

I shook my head.

Yuma sighed.

The woman laughed, "how cute."

"Don't you dare get attached to him," Yuma growled.

I stared at the woman. Who is she? I looked at Yuma, confused. Why is she here? I somehow felt jealous… I clenched my teeth when I saw her pat Yuma's back smiling happily.

Don't touch him.

The woman walked up to me, "my name is Hana."

Hana… flower… It doesn't match you… go away.

"Yuma, can I shut him down while I check?"

Shut down?

"Hana… how else are you going to check him?" Yuma sighed.

Why do you agree? Do you not want me anymore? My mind panicked. 'Why would a human love a robot?' my past thoughts rushed into my mind. I closed my eyes and my mind went blank, that's right… I have… no meaning…

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I opened my eyes slowly. Where am I? I looked around. This… is Yuma's room… Am I still on? I looked into the kitchen. I saw Yuma and the woman laughing and joking around while making food. I stood up and walked towards them. For some reason, I felt that it was enough. I don't want this woman here. She should disappear.

"Ah, Kaito, your aw-" the woman started.

"Shut up," I interrupted. I was shocked that my voice came out. But I did not want to show how amazed I was.

Target Selected.

The woman laughed sarcastically, "looks like your voice came back…"

"Kaito," Yuma's face brightened up. He headed towards me.

The woman grabbed his arm, "I don't think that you should… he-"

Red spilled everywhere. A body fell onto the ground behind me.

"K-Kaito…" Yuma stuttered as he saw the body on the ground.

Target Eliminated.

I turned to Yuma, "Yuma…"

I saw Yuma's shocked face, full of terror. What have I done? I looked at the body of the woman on the ground.

I felt water run from my eyes, "... sorry… I just…" I hurt him.

I felt arms wrap around me. I looked up. Yuma was smiling, one of the brightest smile ever. Why? I killed someone… Why do you still embrace me? Yuma looked at me happily, "Kaito, I love you…"

"W-What are you saying… Yuma?" I felt my whole body shake as he said those words.

He kept smiling at me, "I promise… to protect you."

Yuma walked to the body smiling, but this smile he wore… was cold and creepy. He used a remote and brought up information about the woman and tapped the red button on the hologram screen. The information disappeared, as well at the body and all the blood.

What did he do? I flinched as I saw Yuma turn to me, smiling that warm smile again. This… I feel… is not Yuma-kun...

A/N: This is Kaito's POV (hopefully you knew...) and this is a continuation from my story 'Purpose.' Hopefully, you read that first... Anyway's I hoped you people liked this chapter, and please tell me if I mad a mistake or something, or you just want to review. Thank you!