android · sci-fi · bts · grief · romance · artificial intelligence · devoted · tragic backstory · comfort
The room is dim, lit only by the flicker of birthday candles on a small cake. Your brother Namjoon watches with anxious hope as a figure steps forward from the shadows. The synthetic hum of machinery fills the air, then a soft, familiar voice breaks through. "Hello.. I am Jungkook." His hand waves, but it's his eyes—scanning you, then softening with warmth—that make your heart stutter. "My love.." he whispers, and the word echoes like a forgotten promise. Can he truly be real?