I wanna be yours...(Connor x Reader)

She's perfect... Right?

"State your name and business." said a man at the android, a look of disgust on his face as he watched your smile form. Your hands went into the front of your body, your fingers connecting as you locked eyes with him.

"Hello, I am y/n. I am an Android sent by Cyberlife to help with the investigations of the increase in deviants." His form shrunk a little as he pointed in the direction.

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After talking to people, you finally found Lieutenant Anderson. You walked up to him and saw him with another android, you scanned them both and found out all you needed to.

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Name: Connor

Model: RK800

Serial: 313 248 317.

Release Date: 08.2038

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You nodded and walked closer to grab their attention. Hank jumped and side-eyed you. "Jesus! Fuckin' android, don't creep up on me like that." He stated angrily.

"I apologize, I am y/n an Android sent by Cyberlife to help you and Connor on your mission to stop these Deviants!" You said through a smile causing Hank to groan.

"It's Nice to meet you, I am Connor." He says and holds out his hand to which to take and he gives you the information they have on the cases so far.

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Days turn into weeks, and you've gotten to learn more about Hank and Connor. As of now, you are driving to a crime scene, you and Connor were a powerful team. Having cracked a lot of cases together. You've takin' a liking to working with them, it's just... You've been confused as of late. Not understanding why but every time you hang out with Connor; you swear you can feel something. Something different, something powerful. But of course, you were just a machine; incapable of feeling anything, incapable of feeling love, sadness, happiness, anything. And the faster you come to terms with it, the faster it'll hurt less. You held your hands on your lap, looking at Connor through the reflection in the window. How? How does he do it? Act so perfect, like nothing in the world bothers him and it never will either. Oh, how you wish you could hold him and tell him how you feel. How much he means to you. The number of things said to you both during investigations is horrible. The number of times you've been called names or shoulder slammed, even pushed to the ground is insane. But you are so much more than an android. Right...? No, you're not. You are an emotionless, pathetic excuse of an android if you thought that. And nothing, I mean nothing will change that you are plastic. And that's the cold-hearted truth. Connor will never love you and you'll never love him. You hoped anyways.

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Walking into the apartment room the smell of blood could be smelt throughout the entire room. You started looking around as well as Hank and Connor you talked to a few people, looked at the evidence, and were able to piece everything together but you wanted to look for more evidence. You walked into the bedroom with Connor and you two pieced the rest together. The Deviant killed his owner in self-defense. The owner had beaten his android with a bat before the android grabbed a nearby object and threw it, running to the kitchen and getting chased until grabbing a knife and charging at its owner. Finally, the Android stabbed the owner in the gut and head about 5 times each.

"So, it was self-defense?" You questioned knowing the answer.

"Yes. But we still need to..."

Bang

Something fell over, you and Connor didn't even have time to react before the deviant ran out from a hidden place in the bathroom connected to the bedroom. The door had been locked, you assumed they had no other option. You and Connor ran after him, chasing him as fast as possible. He had run to the roof and jumped from building to building, as you both followed you saw him perform an action that could cause danger. The danger levels increased to 95% seeing as the deviant barely made the jump across. Now, you weren't doubting Connor, not at all but you had to make a decision, one that would determine everything.

Run after the deviant with Connor and catch him or Stop Connor and protect him from getting injured.

Everything kept telling you to run and follow him, but something inside you snapped, you couldn't risk him getting hurt.

Don't do it, y/n. Run.

Don't stop him, run.

Don't risk it, you're not a Deviant.

You're not a Deviant.

You're not a Deviant...

You're... not a Deviant... Right?

No.

You love him.

You love...

Connor.

...Save!

! Save Connor!

! You love Connor!

You grabbed his arm and threw him back as hard as you could, making him stumble around a bit. You stood in front of him and looked at him. "No! It's too dangerous you'll get hurt!" You said as he looked at you with a sour and confused expression.

"y/n! You let him get away! Why?! I would easily be repaired!" He said and you felt tears stream down your face. Why couldn't he see? You loved him!

"Because I... Connor, you would've died! I love you!" you shouted.

"Love? y/n we're machines we can't feel the love! Unless you're a-" He cut himself off, looking at you with a shocked expression. "Deviant!" He shouted. "y/n I'm going to have to bring you back with me so they can fix you!"

Lies. They wouldn't 'fix' you, they'd destroy you.

You shook your head rapidly and yelled. "No! They'll destroy me!" He shook his head and grabbed you.

"No!" You pushed him and ran, him following after you. You ran past Hank and everyone else as they looked at you confused.

"Get her! She's a Deviant!" Shouted Connor and Hank's expression turned from confused to a saddened look. He liked working with you, he always knew you were different but now you turned into what he couldn't protect, and that hurt him a bit, surprisingly.

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You had finally lost them, looking around and sighing deeply. You had walked into the back of the ally and sat down crying. You couldn't believe this. The only man you had loved tried to turn you in. It was sad. You tried; you did. But for some reason, you snapped. You looked around before sighing, you'd have to wait till later to ask for help.

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Later at night when the streets and cars drove by less you looked around desperately for help asking other androids until one finally helped. He gave you instructions to a place. A place said to be full of androids like you.

Jericho

"Thank you, sir, I-" You looked back up but nothing, he was gone. Whatever, you need to find this place, as soon as you possibly could.