'Your my hope,
Im your hope,
Im J-Hope~~!!
Ahahahhahhahahaa~~'I sigh, looking at the photo frame on my wall. Memories floods in my messed up mind, our laughs, the smiles we shared, the way he always smiles like a ray of sunshine through darkness.
Last night was a nightmare. I drifted to sleep after bawling my eyes out infront of The unconscious Hoseok, lying on the death-like white bed.
I noticed his left arm wrapped up with blood stained bandages, and realized that he really did lost his forearm. The oxygen mask covered half of his pale face, with minor cuts all over.
What a horrible sight seeing the hero-like brother always by your side end up getting hurt just to save your life. I sigh once again.Im just lying her in my room, staring at the empty ceiling, Jimin must have brought me here last night. My phone vibrates, I rub my eyes before tapping on the green button on the screen. "Hello?" I say with a raspy voice.
"Are you okay? Do you want me to come over?" She asks worriedly. "Yes, please, I need comfort." I hang up and drop my arm down.
I need someone to comfort me other than Hoseok. Because he isn't here.
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"He's in coma, at least." She breaths out, relieved. "I nearly had an a heart attack." Jeonhyun falls on the bed next to me. "But.. he lost a forearm though." I say sadly, "Oh.." she responds.
Silence filled the air. Now what is he gonna do with one hand? He can't continue being a secret agent without 2 hands, unless you're a pro, Hoseok isn't a pro, but he's got the potential to be one. I sigh.
If only Someone would donate a forearm, or get one from a dead person...
Ew, no.
Wait. I own a mechanical, robotics engineering company—
I face palmed myself, Jeonghyun looks weirdly at me, "what's wrong?" She asks. "I know the exact thing to replace Hoseok's lost forearm." I exclaimed. Jeonhyun frowns, "what?" She asked confused. "I need your bot!" I clasp my hands together, "wait wut? What for??" She says. I grin at my idea. She raises her eyebrows, "I think I get what you mean."
~~The next day~~
I slam my hands on table, "I need your help" I say confidently. Jin flinches. "W-what for??" He asked. "Im going to Join Robo seoul's compition!" I exclaimed. Jin frowns, "but I don't think we're going to win beacause Seungwoo-" I cut him off, "I don't care, Im going to beat him!" I exclaimed, "but no one has ever beaten him, he's way better than any engineer." He sighs in response.
"Then we just gotta do something better than his useless tin cans." I smirk, even though I have no idea of what to do but I gotta try something out before I start working.
"I need your help with Jeonhyun's bot."
~~ 8pm, At home ~~
I stare at my laptop screen and I lean back on my chair. I carefully observe my sketch, I pout my lips, still unsure of the idea.
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• Project 097 • || J.J.K • 전정국 •
Science Fiction"Why do you even care? Robots never feels feelings anyway.." Its a story. not any kind of story, but a bizarre story. Jung Y/n, owns a mechanical/robotics engineering company, creating and inventing new and all sorts of things with technology. She d...