Chapter 3

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Eloni's POV

When first feeling the squeal of metal scratching against metal, the sound of something popping and then the sounds of snapping, of course it was painless but it still sounded horrifying to hear.

Panic ensued on both the crowd and the other androids while Eloni only froze, he only found his programming overwhelmed with phrases of imperfections detected, the resonating effect of knowing the worst.

Self exploding, more specifically to failing to appease the crowd, showing them his ugly side.

But then, maybe they would finally notice him, that crave of attention, the need to be seen, maybe that is what caused the android to freeze up, green irises surveying the crowd.

But unfortunately for him, Rin stopped him from looking any further as the eldest brother grabbed him and carried him away off the view of the crowd while security robots were more focused on taking the unhinged fan out of the crowd while Rin was carrying him to where Y/n was.

All when Eloni thought Y/n to just be like the other people, those who fawn over them, to turn disgusted and seeing her face twist in horror, he already found himself thinking he was right, Y/n seemed to surprise him.

Just asking, seeing if he was alright and was so gentle when handling him.

He found himself in shock, but hesitantly, he nodded, the sliver of softness, relaxing under her touch, the glide over his body felt near strange. The feeling of a new arm joining his arm socket and seeing himself as good as new, Eloni found himself at pause.

But that shared stare at each other, when Eloni's gaze looked at Y/n's own nervous and awkward expression of trying to appear happy to see him all functional and not scarred by the incident.

Eloni found himself just staring at her, the crevices, the marks, every bit of detail hidden in her skin, every single imperfection.....

He found himself a bit lost before his thoughts were snapped out of by sensing his brothers nearby, and soon enough he followed after them, but slowly stopped before he turned back to where Y/n was.

When he looked at her again, he only saw her body lean against the chair supporting her, eyes closed and earbuds back into her ears and she listened in to the music playing.

Then and there, Eloni wondered if she was listening to the music that had a part of him in there.

Was she..... the one that finally see him? And only him as what he was? What he had craved for so long ever since he came online.....

Well, he should thank her for helping him, being there, asking him for his permission instead of handling him like he was just a replaceable appliance.

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After that day, Y/n only looked on in a slight bit of confusion as she noticed Eloni out of the corner of her eye, in the doorway, a bit hesitant to fully move into the room that was her place, or the area of the workshop where Neon J had mostly worked in whenever he had a project in mind or for a special occasion.

Y/n's expression stiffen slightly, a bit surprise to see Eloni there, but still trying to appear calm, after all this is her job, maybe he wanted a check up, to see if his arm is alright? Or maybe some other part that was affected by the incident from last night?

"Eloni, how's your arm now? Are you feeling alright?" Y/n called out, a bit fidgety but holding back from doing her habit that gave away for her nervous activity in her mind as she began to think about the possibilities of not having done enough, a mistake or two.

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