Loosing something precious || RK900 × reader

chapter seven

I thought I was crazy, or in some crazy nightmare. I looked over at Gavin who had the same fearful expression as me, a bead of sweat rolled down the nape of my neck and I shivered under the others crazy, yet ice cold gaze.

“Conan-” I began, getting into a defensive pose yet the other only chuckled darkly, spinning the gun around his finger near the trigger “Oh, my sweet little (Y/N)...” he began, walking towards me in a slow and menacing step before stoping, the gun in his right hand. His artificial skin grazed my cheek, causing me to flinch slightly “Oh?” he tilted his head slightly, a expression of hurt crossing his face. “Androids shouldn't have feelings!” yelled Gavin, grabbing my arm before dragging me away “(Y/N) pick up your fucking pace, we gotta get outta here I ain't fond of dying!” yelled the detective, sprinting through the DPD, me following suit.

“What's gotten into him?!” I yelled, glancing back to see him following us, although in a normal walking pace. Strange. “Hell, don't ask me!” he yelled until loud gunshots were heard. Gavin fell to the floor, blood seeping around him as he laid there, lifeless. Another gunshot could be heard once I turned around. The bullet pierced through my stomach, causing me to fall to the floor. Darkness enveloped my eyes, i took my last breath...

I woke up, a cold sweat around my body “what the..-” I muttered, looking around as the rush of panic slowly subsided, making me think clearly once again. I stood up, my legs shaking slightly from the fear in the dream, nightmare better said.