Changjo rubbed the part of his arm where he had bumped into the girl. He was confused as to why this girl had seemingly rock hard skin. Changjo had been with more than his fair share of women, and every single one he had been with had soft and delicate skin, not… whatever it was that she had.
“Um, Miss Sohee? Forgive me for being rude, but, what exactly are you?” he inquired, still rubbing away at the stinging pain on his arm.
A sigh left her lips as she saw him trying to take away the pain. “Me? I’m something made of metal, which would explain why you got hurt.” She explained, her hands rubbing the back of her neck in shame. Of course not because she was a robot but because she did not expect such thing.
“I’m an android. Robot, cyborg, you can call it whatever you want.” She finished with an apologizing smile. “It was not my intention for you to get hurt.”












