My humanoid robot part 2:

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Author's pov

Little jungkook was playing in playground alone and no one was with him, all kids were far from him playing on swings, sea saws and other toys, but no one wants to play with him so he was playing in sand making castle out of that, but when he was making castle a small girl ran over him with speed that she ruined his castle and then hide behind him, he was not ready for this unexpected attack, before he even ask her or shout at her for ruining his castle he heard

"You brat why hiding behind his back get here and see what I can do with you" a boy shouted at the little girl who was trying hide behind him

She clutched his shirt tightly because of her fear

"Why are you not coming now" the boy again shouted

Jungkook was just looking at her small hands which were getting white because of her hold on his shirt which were getting tighter each passing second, he was staring at her hands but he spot a mole more like a birthmark on her palm which were all sweaty and slippery because of that she was trying hard to steady her sweaty hold onto his shirt, which looks CUTE to HIM

"Please help me" she shivered while asking for help from him

Jungkook was silent the whole time and didn't saw that boy, he was looking down all the time over her hands, but when he heard her plea he looked over the boy who was shouting at her

"What do you want little boy" he asked in his famous husky voice

When that boy saw jungkook and heard his voice, he instantly wet his pants and ran from their without another word

Jungkook again look over at small girl who is looking too small in his eyes

He himself is small and saying every kid around him small

He is famous because of his anger issues and because of that no one plays with him, he stays all the time alone at his place reading and writing because he's not fond with other things which makes him distracted and was not even like other kids who play around

When that small girl got to know that she is save her hold on his shirt got loosened and stepped back slowly while looking down all the time

"Who are you" jungkook asked coldly

"I'm shin y/n" small girl replied slowly almost in whisper but jungkook was able to hear her as he is trained that way to hear small whispers or small steps

"And why he was after you" he asked again

"Because I was playing with his toys, I didn't knew they were his and I'm sorry I ruined your castle, I'll make one for you" she replied in small

"You don't have to"

"I'm sorry once again and thank you for your help" she said and then ran away from their

At his mansion

"where were you all the time, I told you to practice shooting today" Mr Jeon, jungkook's father shouted at him after he entered in mansion

"I'm sorry appa, I'll go for practice now" he bowed infront of his dad and left to his practice area

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"Aaaahhhhh" jungkook screamed in agony when whipper touched his back

He was trying to shoot perfectly but was not able to shoot at middle point, he tried more than 15 times and because he was not able to, so he was getting whipped by his father

"You're useless idiot can't even shoot properly you jist disgust me whenever I look at you" Mr Jeon said to jungkook while whipping him

Jungkook didn't said anything he didn't even cried just whimpers left his mouth because he's too small for this whipping, he is just seven years old small boy but loose all emotions except anger, not even a single tear left his eye even though his own blood was pooled all over

"Aaaaahhhhhhh" he got up breathing heavily, and his face all sweaty his upper body is also sweaty but when he realised it was his dream once again, he walked to his walk in wardrobe and stand infront of his huge mirror half naked looking at his back which is painted in reddish old marks of whipping, he remembered his every mistake on which he gets whipping, he didn't get love and affection all he received was threats and whipping since his childhood, he sighed looking at himself and then went to his bathroom to start his morning routine

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