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It hurt.
He wasn't suppose to feel such a thing.
However, he could feel all emotions just as any other human could, even if he was no such thing. The blue haired vocalist could feel all emotions, such as being mad, sad, happy and even love, which is the emotion he felt for you ever since he saw you smile as you listened to his singing. You were his master and he was programmed to respect you and obey, but he loved you so much and that's what made it hurt.
He wasn't able to touch you, he couldn't hold you in his arms the only thing he could do was look at you through a screen that separated you two. Things go a bit better when you got a mic so he was able to hear your voice which to him was music to the ears.
As the vocalist and girl's got to know each other, he soon got to interact with her more once she had downloaded a shimeji of himself so now he could walk around your little computer screen even went you weren't making music with him. He also liked it when you would pick him up with the mouse.
But that was as close as he would get with you touching him, he wanted to hold you and comfort you on day's that made you cry and say horrible things about your self. Kaito wanted to be the one you could always rely on if others had failed to do so, he loves you so much.
"Oh, look at the time. I need to get some sleep."
He eyes widened, it was already time for you to go? No! He didn't want to be inside of a pitch black screen for hours waiting for you to come back. He new that it was no use but he tried to ask you not to.
"Please! Don't turn off the computer!"
. . .
Your hand was on the power button, but you didn't press it, in fact you looked quite shocked to be honest. The blue haired ice cream lover was confused, did you hear him?
". . . Kaito?"
". . .Y-yes Master?"
Squeal of happiness left your lips. Normally someone would have screamed or panic . . . Maybe even punch the computer but not you, and this made Kaito happy as well. Your eyes looked at the chibi singing as you used your mouse to stroke his head which made him blush.
"Why didn't you talk to me sooner?"
He looked around nervous, this was the very first time you were having a conversation with him.
"I-I've tried but I don't think you could hear me."
You smiled at him. "Either way I'm glad."
Kaito smiled back at you, "I'm glad my voice reached you~."
He wasn't suppose to feel such a thing.
However, he could feel all emotions just as any other human could, even if he was no such thing. The blue haired vocalist could feel all emotions, such as being mad, sad, happy and even love, which is the emotion he felt for you ever since he saw you smile as you listened to his singing. You were his master and he was programmed to respect you and obey, but he loved you so much and that's what made it hurt.
He wasn't able to touch you, he couldn't hold you in his arms the only thing he could do was look at you through a screen that separated you two. Things go a bit better when you got a mic so he was able to hear your voice which to him was music to the ears.
As the vocalist and girl's got to know each other, he soon got to interact with her more once she had downloaded a shimeji of himself so now he could walk around your little computer screen even went you weren't making music with him. He also liked it when you would pick him up with the mouse.
But that was as close as he would get with you touching him, he wanted to hold you and comfort you on day's that made you cry and say horrible things about your self. Kaito wanted to be the one you could always rely on if others had failed to do so, he loves you so much.
"Oh, look at the time. I need to get some sleep."
He eyes widened, it was already time for you to go? No! He didn't want to be inside of a pitch black screen for hours waiting for you to come back. He new that it was no use but he tried to ask you not to.
"Please! Don't turn off the computer!"
. . .
Your hand was on the power button, but you didn't press it, in fact you looked quite shocked to be honest. The blue haired ice cream lover was confused, did you hear him?
". . . Kaito?"
". . .Y-yes Master?"
Squeal of happiness left your lips. Normally someone would have screamed or panic . . . Maybe even punch the computer but not you, and this made Kaito happy as well. Your eyes looked at the chibi singing as you used your mouse to stroke his head which made him blush.
"Why didn't you talk to me sooner?"
He looked around nervous, this was the very first time you were having a conversation with him.
"I-I've tried but I don't think you could hear me."
You smiled at him. "Either way I'm glad."
Kaito smiled back at you, "I'm glad my voice reached you~."
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