"We've been hunting you for a long time now, Zero. Our master had kept us under his control and disposal for many years since that day." One started talking, his voice in a singsong tone that caused goosebumps to crawl over Zaki's skin. "Then our time was coming to an end, and he had callously handed us over to the military. Just like that." A self-depreciating laugh broke out from One's lips, but the gleam in his eyes was filled with madness.
He smiled wickedly before snarling. "After using us for so many years, he had the audacity to throw us away now that we're about to be expired goods. And the military had the face to say that they'd save us from the pain. But I know better. They were just trying to create a copy of us. And that is the ultimate and only reason why they are still keeping us. Once we served our purpose, they'd get rid of us too.