The long awaited (well, not really) and high demanded (well, kinda) sequel to Broken. Thank you, all of you, who enjoyed Broken as much as I enjoyed writting it. I hope you are not disappointed with this next part. Arigato!
-Sita
Seventeen sat outside on the cliff's edge, a bottle of beer in his hands. He heard humans think it was good, but then again, he would never know since he had no taste buds. No regrets either. He didn't need to taste something to know it was good. Like Sita's mouth...now that was enjoyable even if he could not taste her. He just knew. As if to prove the point to his head, he took a sip of the drink in his hands, staring off at the horizon.
It had been one year since he had destroyed Sita and taken in Jet. In that short time, Seventeen noticed very weird things about his daughter. One thing, was that she was barely human
The thought slightly disturbed Seventeen. While he had simple emotions, such as pain and pleasure, Jet seemed to not have any emotion at all. Yes, she would show happiness, to only him, but it was a dark happiness. Seventeen smirked at the thought. And then there would be her natural graceful abilities. Even at such a young age, she could dance over any water; move faster and quicker then cats. She had even surpassed him. Seventeen had never felt more proud of such a daughter.
It was like she wasn't human at all; pure android. Even her mind was mature and advance that she continued to surprise the sadistic twins. She understood more and learned things faster then Seventeen originally thought.
Seventeen must have been in deep thought, for he didn't hear his daughter approach from behind him, leaving the cold lab of Dr. Gero. She put a soft hand on his shoulder and leaned in close to his ear.
" Papa, what do you feel?" She whispered her eyes set on the horizon also.
" Nothing," he answered his head straight ahead.
Jet leaned forward and kissed near his ear and said very softly, yet very simply, " Good."
Seventeen opened his mouth to question Jet why she thought such a thing could be good, but she had left his side and returned to the lab. Seventeen's eyes followed her.
Something was defiantly wrong with his child...
A Child is Born...
" Something is wrong with her..."
Gifted with Grace and Beauty...
" She moves with pure elegance..."
Cursed with a Black Soul...
" She cannot feel..."
And Here For Only One Purpose...
" Good bye Jet..."
-Sita
Seventeen sat outside on the cliff's edge, a bottle of beer in his hands. He heard humans think it was good, but then again, he would never know since he had no taste buds. No regrets either. He didn't need to taste something to know it was good. Like Sita's mouth...now that was enjoyable even if he could not taste her. He just knew. As if to prove the point to his head, he took a sip of the drink in his hands, staring off at the horizon.
It had been one year since he had destroyed Sita and taken in Jet. In that short time, Seventeen noticed very weird things about his daughter. One thing, was that she was barely human
The thought slightly disturbed Seventeen. While he had simple emotions, such as pain and pleasure, Jet seemed to not have any emotion at all. Yes, she would show happiness, to only him, but it was a dark happiness. Seventeen smirked at the thought. And then there would be her natural graceful abilities. Even at such a young age, she could dance over any water; move faster and quicker then cats. She had even surpassed him. Seventeen had never felt more proud of such a daughter.
It was like she wasn't human at all; pure android. Even her mind was mature and advance that she continued to surprise the sadistic twins. She understood more and learned things faster then Seventeen originally thought.
Seventeen must have been in deep thought, for he didn't hear his daughter approach from behind him, leaving the cold lab of Dr. Gero. She put a soft hand on his shoulder and leaned in close to his ear.
" Papa, what do you feel?" She whispered her eyes set on the horizon also.
" Nothing," he answered his head straight ahead.
Jet leaned forward and kissed near his ear and said very softly, yet very simply, " Good."
Seventeen opened his mouth to question Jet why she thought such a thing could be good, but she had left his side and returned to the lab. Seventeen's eyes followed her.
Something was defiantly wrong with his child...
A Child is Born...
" Something is wrong with her..."
Gifted with Grace and Beauty...
" She moves with pure elegance..."
Cursed with a Black Soul...
" She cannot feel..."
And Here For Only One Purpose...
" Good bye Jet..."