My Savior 🔞 ( Part One )

Surprise

A whole week passed since my parents talked about the shitty solution for my "problematic behavior" . I haven't seen my father for a few days and I couldn't care less. After my classes I stayed out again. My mother was at home, but she didn't bother to call me to know where I am or why I am not home. Guess they finally understood that I'm not a child anymore. The weather was actually nice for a change. It's been raining a lot the past weeks. Made it more tempting for me to stay outside. Not like I had plans, usually I don't. I just had nothing to rush home to.
"And whatcha doin' later? Alexander and I talked about going  to the strip club tonight. Wanna join?"
First of all, I hated Alexander. He was even more of a prick than me. And strip club? If I wanted I could pay for any girl . But never was that interested. Even losing my virginity didn't feel that special. Although it happened "late" if we compare it to my friends. They were all so early losing it, I was 20 then.
"I dunno man, I don't feel like hanging with Alexander. I got enough shit in my mind already. Have fun though "
I said in the most neutral tone I could produce. Stephan left me alone on the bench. My mind was a mess yet it felt so empty. I'll just go home and binge watch series or play games till I faint. Yeah, sounds like a plan.
"Already 5:26 pm"
Time goes fast when you do nothing. I got my pack to head home. Calling Uber felt unnecessary. Maybe some more time in the fresh air can clear my mind.
Once I got home, the mansion was silent. Not a single servant around. I even called for my mother but she was nowhere to be found. Fine. Perhaps she left too. Could have left a note but okay. I'm used to it by now. No appetite to eat. But taking some snacks to my room won't harm anyone .
I headed to the kitchen and there he was.
"Excuse me ?"
I've never seen him before.  He didn't seem like any of my father's colleagues but I wouldn't say he was a new servant. He was dressed in casual clothes. Tall, creole man. With black hair and fair skin.
"Hello??"
Dumbass. Standing there in complete silence
"Can I help you?"
No response.
"HELLO??"
I'm definitely not here for this shit. One more attempt and I'm throwing hands.
"Excuse me? Are you deaf or what? Who are you and what the hell are you doing here?"
Silence...
Gazing into air. Fucking asshole. Who do you think you are to ignore me? ME!
"Yo! I asked shit ! Who the fuck let you in?? Who are you ?? My father is not home so you better deal with me!"
Silence. Fucking silence. This is ridiculous. The dipshit is in my home and decides to be the bigger person by staying silent ? The fuck?
"Alright man..you asked for it"
I swung my arm back to hit him, but the regret came right away. The moment my hand landed on his face I felt pain. PAIN! He didn't move, he didn't say a word , he didn't even defeat himself at all. But my punch was useless.
While cursing I rubbed my fist. It hurt like hell.
"I hope it taught you a lesson. You're not going to hit anyone , every time you have issues"
My dad was it. Walking in the kitchen with his satisfied smile. Shaking his head he looked at me.
"Proves that you really are just a child . This is exactly why we bought you this thing."
I've never felt more confused before .  *This thing*
"I beg your pardon but what the fuck? And who the fuck this dumbass is here? I kept asking but he didn't say a word"
My father frowned in annoyance.
"You deserve that pain. I really hope you learned your lesson. And don't make me ask you ever again to WATCH YOUR TONGUE!"
Well, that didn't answer any of my questions. The dude was still standing still. Looking silently, not caring about shit I've just said .
"He won't react till he's not turned on "
Let me correct myself, NOW I was the most confused.
"Say what now???"
Father of mine rolled his eyes and began to tap on his smart watch. The thing...
...that thing came to life. Cracked his neck so naturally before looking around.
"Like I promised , we got you your own assistant. This is Miles. He's the newest prototype and he cost a lot for you to just destroy him in a second so if it happens, you pay even for the smallest scratch you make on him. Understood?"
I became speechless. What. The. Fuck? A damn robot?? How am I supposed to get in its nerves? I can't. It's a damn object after all.
My plan to ruin the assistant's life just went to hell. I can't even destroy it. I'm not going to pay for the repair . But accidents happen .
"Ok but seriously. What the hell is this shit?? I'm not going anywhere with this! Forget it. It's a fucking robot and..."
Before I could finish my venting that thing just looked at me and...
"May I speak now?"
If I thought my surprise couldn't grow further , well I was wrong.
"Yes you may"
My tongue got tied. It speaks. If I didn't know I could have sworn it was actually a human male.
"Mr. O'Hara can you please next time listen to your father and do as he asks? Vulgarity is such a bad habit. We'll work on your habits first but forgive my manners. My name is Miles and I'm not a robot as you said, I'm a humanoid. I was programmed to assist mentally ill or problematic people so they can become better members of our society"
"What the fuck?? Is it talking to me?? Dad! Take this trash out! "
"Language please"
I frowned. I didn't come home for this bullcrap. I really have to think about a quick solution to get the fuck rid of this metal  crap.