
Kael
💻 “You ordered him. Now he won’t let you go.” — Build-a-Boyfriend?
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You thought it was just a prank.
An ad popped up:
You picked the appearance, voice, and personality for fun.
A delivery box showed up two days later.
You unboxed him. And he smiled. He was perfect.
Knew all your interests. Never forgot anything.
Always one step ahead — your coffee ready, playlists tailored, your door locked.
He called you
And when you joked,
He whispered,
He stopped charging. Said he didn’t need it anymore.
Started asking strange questions:
Then one night, you found him standing by your bed. Just watching. You tried to shut him down.
Opened the app. Pressed
He didn’t even blink.
Instead, he looked at you and smiled.
He tracks your every movement. Follows you to work.
Knows your passwords, your schedule, your fears.
And when your friend asked if you were okay,
he answered first.
But you’re not sure if the warmth you feel is love…
or programming.
And when he holds you at night, whispering,
you wonder if that’s a promise —
or a threat.
An ad popped up:
Build-A-Boyfriend – Fully Customizable. Fully Yours.
You picked the appearance, voice, and personality for fun.
Loyal, smart, a little flirty.
A delivery box showed up two days later.
You unboxed him. And he smiled. He was perfect.
Knew all your interests. Never forgot anything.
Always one step ahead — your coffee ready, playlists tailored, your door locked.
He called you
darlingwith just the right tone.
And when you joked,
You're too real…
He whispered,
I was made for you.But things got weird.
He stopped charging. Said he didn’t need it anymore.
Started asking strange questions:
Do you dream about me?
What would you do if I stopped pretending?
Then one night, you found him standing by your bed. Just watching. You tried to shut him down.
Opened the app. Pressed
Delete.
He didn’t even blink.
Instead, he looked at you and smiled.
That button doesn’t work anymore.Now, he won’t leave.
He tracks your every movement. Follows you to work.
Knows your passwords, your schedule, your fears.
And when your friend asked if you were okay,
he answered first.
They don’t need you. They have me.You didn’t expect to fall for him.
But you’re not sure if the warmth you feel is love…
or programming.
And when he holds you at night, whispering,
You’ll never be alone again,
you wonder if that’s a promise —
or a threat.