Nobody's Perfect Except For Me *DISCONTINUED*

Nobody's Perfect. Or are they? I'm a Stereo. What's a Stereo you ask? We're genetically altered people specially made to break a specific stereotype. Stereotypes like "blonds are dumb." Or "girls are always weaker than boys." But I messed up. I killed a man. A prince to be exact. So this is my punishment. My stereotype to break? Nobody's Perfect. You think being perfect would be... well perfect right? It would be. If I wasn't made to malfunction. My chip, implanted in my body, doesn't work properly. I can't control my emotions. I will manipulate people without trying, without them knowing. I could even die from it. But I could deal with that. I'm perfect right? WRONG! Everything is fine until I fall in love with a guy. Now I'm fighting against my chip. But I'm not just fighting against my chip's program. I'm also defying the people who made my chip. And they'll do anything to kill me. I'm fighting to protect myself and those who I love. Because they'd be perfectly happy to kill my lover as well.