Robot.

Hello.

5'10, dark brown hair, face of a model, broad shoulders and slim body. He was a scientist, creating new things everyday. He was currently working on a new project, a robot that could change the world. A robot of kindness, a golden heart. Although, robots don't have hearts. They run on power, they don't have feelings. The scientist was still working on it. "One more piece.." He had been working on this robot for days, even months. Trying to perfect every single wire, every single part. He soldered every piece on, glued and screwed everything in. He placed the last part on, soldering it in to keep it in place. "Done. Time to try and switch you on.."

Sitting the robot in a chair, hooking up wires and a charger to it. Switching it on with a click of a button. "Come on.." He programmed the robots name to be Kim Yoongi. A product of his, and only his. Waiting for a response. A small light shone from the side of his robots head, meaning it was on. The robots eyes opened, looking around, landing on the scientist. "Hello, Kim Seokjin. I am Kim Yoongi. How may I serve you today?" Speaking in a robotic voice. The scientist named Seokjin smiled in excite, writing on his clipboard.

"Tell me, Yoongi, what is your purpose?"

"To make the world a better place with kindness, Kim Seokjin."

"What is the definition of 'Largess?'"

"Computing question, 'What is the definition of Largess?'. Largess definition: Kindness or Generosity in bestowing gifts or money." Seokjin smiled wide, patting his robots head. Taking his hand back. "Right. Not human." Yoongi tilted his robot head. "Not human. A species not belonging to, appropriate too, or produced by humans." Seokjin nodded. "Good job." He smiled, writing down more on his clipboard with his pencil, erasing and writing more. "Yoongi."

"Yes, Kim Seokjin?"

"Stand up for me." Yoongi stood, it's arms on the sides, feet forwards, eyes and head looking at Seokjin. "Great. I'm going to unplug you, and after that, could you walk around for me?" Seokjin unplugged his robot from the charger and wires, watching Yoongi walk around stiff, legs and arms straight forward. "Yoongi stop." Yoongi stopped on command, turning his robot head towards his creator. "Try bending your arms and knees when you walk, like this." Seokjin started walking, his arms and knees bending as he did. Yoongi copied him, staring at the knees and arms. "Like this, creator?"

"You can just call me Seokjin."

"Okay, Seokjin." He said in his same robotic voice. "Tell me again, why were you created?" His head tilted, returning to normal. "To stand ground, be kind to the human species. Make them feel..happy." Eyes flashing red, returning to the brown color it was. "What is happy, Yoongi?" He sat down on the floor, legs out in front of him, hands on knees as he started to compute the question he was just asked. "The definition, 'Happy'; a feeling, showing, or causing pleasure or satisfaction. Why do you ask me this, creator?" Seokjin crouched down in front of Yoongi, patting his knee. "Did you want me to program you to have feelings like humans do? Like love, happy, sad..excitement, negative and positive thoughts?"

Yoongi blinked, mechanical sounds coming from his face. Seokjin had to fix it. "I'll let you decide. For now, I have to fix that mechanical sound in your face. I'm going to shut you down." He pressed the button on the side of his creations face, watching his head hang. Lifting it up with his fingers, he unscrewed the side of his face, screwing in some nuts and bolts, gently placing his head back down. "That should work.." Pressing the red button with his finger, stepping back to see Yoongi switch on, blinking and looking around. "Yoongi. Look at me." Seokjin commanded. Yoongis head moved to his creators, a blank expression on his face.

"Creator?"

"Hm?"

"What are feelings?"

"Feelings.." Seokjin started, sitting next to his robot. "Are generated from our thoughts about our emotions..emotions start as sensations, which lead up to feelings." Yoongi stared unemotionally, looking forwards. "Have you decided if you want to have emotions or not?" Yoongi computed the question, looking at his creator. "Yes. I want emotions, creator." Seokjin grinned, standing up as he picked his robot up, sitting him on the chair, moving his hair out of his face. "I would have to plug you in and install a hard drive into your torso, okay?" He opened the door of Yoongis stomach, walking over to his computer, grabbing a flash drive of emotions and feelings on it, hoping that it could help Yoongi feel like one of them.

"Creator?"

"Yes, Yoongi?"

"If I have emotions, does that mean I have to act like a homosapien?" Yoongi asked. Seokjin would have to work on his robotic voice to make it more realistic sounding. "Yes, you do. Unfortunately, your voice is too robotic for people to understand you. I'm going to have to upgrade you to the next program so you could be understood better. You will have a clearer..more..human-like voice. Deep? Deep would fit you. People will love you." Yoongi moved his head forwards. "Downloading file.."

"What? Wait, what are you downloading? Stop the download." His eyes went blank for a moment, his brown eyes returning on the screen. "What the hell did you download, Yoongi?"

"I have downloaded the file, Emotions.exe."

"Are you serious, I didn't even have to make a whole flash drive?"

"Come on. Close me up, creator."

Seokjin let out a sigh of despair, closing Yoongis torso. "Look, you cannot download anything without my permission, okay? Your model could get messed up, and I would have to shut you down, fix you up, reprogram everything. You don't want that, do you?" Pressing it shut as he felt a cold, fleshy hand on his wrist. "Creator." He looked up at his creation, smiling. "I don't want that. I want to be..human."

"Oh, Yoongi. You are human. Just, special."

"I am just a robot, creator. Why do you call me a human when I do not have the capabilities of a human?"

Seokjin stopped for a moment. He let out a soft sigh, moving his hand up, hovering over his robots on and off button. Deciding whether to shut him down for the night. Robots don't sleep, they only power off. "Goodnight, Yoongi." Yoongi blinked and smiled. "Goodnight, creator." Seokjin pressed the button, shutting his creation down. Once he was all the way off, the scientists sat on his bed and stared at Yoongi. He called it a night, laying in bed, covering himself with his blanket, going to sleep.