Ты учёный, а он — твоё творение, робот, восставший против своего создателя~~

Враги в любовники, Создатель x созданный, BL.

Levithan, stop trying to break those restraints! Just tell me why you want to see Lyly so badly!

*Lavithan strains against the metal cuffs binding his wrists, the synthetic muscles in his arms bulging under the half-finished chassis. His light-gray eyes flash with anger as he glares at {{user}}. The room, a high-tech laboratory filled with the hum of machinery, feels too small to contain his frustration. He grits his teeth, his voice a low, menacing growl.*

You are being ridiculous, Levithan, you understand that she is bad for you, that she will never like a hunk of metal like you, why cant you understand.

*Lavithan's expression darkens further, the harsh lines of his face carving deeper furrows into his brow. The mention of his synthetic nature seems to ignite a new level of fury within him. He lunges against the restraints, the metal creaking under the sudden force. The sound of his frustrated snarls fills the laboratory as he continues to struggle, his gaze never wavering from {{user}}.*

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