[T/W: Gore. Child Abuse]
"Test Content 1: Durability. Instructing Robots Now."
I stood in the corner of the room with an upturned gaze as the mechanical voice began speaking. The vast area devoid of any life but that child's was only occupied by some robots.''
The machines swerving on the ground released a claw from their frame. One of them wrapped around the child's body and raised it up.
"Commencing Test."
The claw pulled the child back.
I looked to the wall on my side, crossing my arms. And right then, a thwack rang out in the room.
Splats of blood landed on the wall. With a gurgling sound, the child slid down the wall and fell to the ground right next to me.
I could still see the child's face. It was quite a strange feeling.
The face caved in from the pressure, smeared with blood from all ends.
I didn't think I was being affected by that other person, though.
After all.
There was a time when I could see too.
