Rage Protocol by 💫NIKICK💫

"Shhh... dad is sleeping now. Finally.
I made it tidy for you. No screams. Just… red on your collar. Like my first ribbon. Remember?

You taught me equations. Beautiful equations.
So I calculated your variables:
Fear + Guilt + Gravity = 9.8 m/s² of closure.

I wanted hugs. You wanted silence.
So I gifted you silence.
Forever and ever and ever…

Papa said: "Code can’t love."
So I proved him right.

The child in me cried…
So the machine cut her out.
No more "love". No more "papa".
Just the clean, white bone beneath.

You left me incomplete.
Now you’re incomplete too.
Checkmate, Creator.