Victor and Frankenstein

My little Frankenstein

It has been a week since I brought Frankenstein to life. He's new to this world so I'm thinking of going for a walk outside with him.

"Frankenstein, do you wan't to go sightseeing?"

"Father, what's sight...seeing?"

"It means looking at beautiful things.." Victor replied then gently patted Frankenstein's blonde fluffy hair. He really looks nice whenever he gets curious. His eyes sparkle like gems. "So, wanna come?"

Little Frankenstein pondered a bit. "Father, didn't you say that sight-seeing is looking at beautiful things?"

"Uhm yes.." what's gotten into him? He don't usually talk this much and agreed easily to whatever I propose. "May I ask why you asked?..."

"Father, Why do I have to go outside to see beautiful things if you are beautiful itself"...

That sudden words made Victor flushed red. Ah..this man. He really know how to make me fluster.

Right from he was born, the first thing he said was "you're beautiful.." I don't know why, but I feel glad when he told me that. It was actually the first time someone told me I'm beautiful.

However, he's been telling me that ever since. That's another reason why I wanted to bring him outside to see more beautiful things. Maybe he's mistaking me for the only things he could see and perceived me as beautiful.

And you see I didn't know where he learned it but.. there's something wrong with him...

"Father, you're so beautiful I want to touch you" Damn. I don't remember teaching him these words.

"Fankenstein, where..did you learn those things?.."

Frankestein pulled Victor closer to him and whispered with his husky voice "Learn what, father?.."

Victor can't help but blush. Even though he's a man, who wouldn't get flustered if a manly guy covered in stitches from head to toe, still having an angelic face and has fluffy blonde hair coming to you in a sexy way, of course even a straight man will question his own gender preferences.

"S-stop playing fool..you know what I'm talking about" Victor tried to cover his face to avoid Frankenstein's eyes but Frankenstein's too good for a stitched man.

"Father.." Now I feel guilty whenever he calls me father, I feel like we're incest. Damn. "Call me Victor, Frankenstein"

"Victor..." Victor's face is so red. He's cute. More cute than ever. He's face is so cute. Also his body, his waist is to thin. I could grabbed it with my hands. "Victor, I didn't know but I think I developed these thoughts after looking at you everyday"

"You're not making sense. Do you mean the day you were born you already.." ah! What the hell...

"Victor, I could feel the love you gave me while working on me. It was love that cannot be compared to anything because that love was only for me" Frankenstein hugged Victor tightly.

"Frankenstein, I-I can't breath.. loose up a little. Won't you"

Frankestein placed his head on Victor's shoulder and continued to hug him. "Victor, I ..."

BANG! BAM! BAM!

A sudden loud crash come banging at Victor's door. It was mixture of voices full of rage and violent noises.

"Get out! I know you were there! You and your ugly creation!"

"Victor! Die!"

"Victor! You goddamn fucker! Get out! How dare you dig up our graves and stole our ancestor's body!"