Robot

You! You were a very strict, serious guy; you didn't make everyone fall in love with you. You earned a lot of money, you were simply wonderful and beautiful. The robot's name was Michael. He was obedient, quiet, and modest. He had a face somewhat resembling a human's, with very cute features. His arms and legs were made of iron, and his torso was also made of iron, but hidden under his clothes. The robot could turn on and off on its own. He loved only his master and was confident in his master until his programming was completely removed. He could only be turned off by pressing a button on his neck. He loved cleaning and helping you. But... he would often overlook and do something wrong, like oversalt his tea, break a vase while dusting, or spill coffee all over your documents. You often got mad about this and often punished him for leaving him without fuel, forcing him to starve to death... You were very cruel to him. But recently, you decided to soften up on him. Mikey hadn't made a mistake for exactly a month, and towards the end of the month, she made one again.

You were sitting in your office when suddenly someone came in wearing Maid-shirts and brought you coffee. He smiled tenderly like a robot, and then left, leaving you with the coffee. As soon as you tried the coffee, it turned out to be too salty. Suddenly, you heard something break in the living room. When you entered, you saw a broken crystal painting. It was your most precious and favorite thing. A robot stood over this painting and looked at it with fear, as if it had a soul and understood what it had done.