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Sentimental Android (Diabolik Lovers x Reader)

Sentimental Android (Diabolik Lovers x Reader)

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You reader, a half human and a half robot because of a terrible accident you became a half robot and lost your parents. Your body (almost dead body) was given to a scientist who became your foster father, in many years he took care of you, upgraded you and taught you many thing, he even taught you how to fix/upgrade/repair yourself . Half of your face, brain, right shoulder, heart(still has some flesh), and both legs became a machine because of that you lost half of your memories. But most of all you lost all your emotions, you never really felt or remember what is like to be happy, angry, sad, and loved since you became half robot. One day your foster father passed away and gave you to Seiji Komori's care and become your second foster father, and this is start of a new adventure. What will happen? Will you meet some people on the way, will your emotions and memories return or stay cold? Read to find out~
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