L.E.D. {Detroit: Become Human}

\/Attempted.\/

TW: Mention of Sexual assault

~The station~

Nines and connor were in their original uniform. Walking down the hallway to the interrogation room. Margaret sat there, a human.. That's weird. Wait, no it's not nevermind. 

Connor stumbled in the room, gavin-hank-nines-fowler were inside the room. Connor of course went in first. He wasn't ready for the argument nor ready for the talk he was going to have with this woman. 

"Are you sure it was fine to send in a vulnerable connor and a serial killer in the same room?" Gavin asked, hank shrugged and fowler stared at the monitors. Not paying attention, nines sighed and blinked slowly. He had to complete his missions and stop caring for connor, but when connor smiled at him when they met- something clicked, and overprotective mode kicked in.

'He better be okay or else this town will go down in flames.' Nines thought. He had on his stern face, eyes just as cold as the room. They all watched connor with caution.

"Hello margaret, I'm gonna ask you t-thi-"
"Babe, you don't gotta do this." Margaret cut connor off, her voice was calm, and southern. Her hair fell on all sides of her face as her head was faced down. She wasn't armed, she was cuffed to the table.

"I'm not your 'b-babe'. Now, why did you frame innocent androids?" Connor pushed, he tried so hard not to stutter, he had tape on his LED, to cover it and stop others from touching it, but everytime he moved was another slight movement on it.

"Yeah, I killed them. Yeah, I framed them. Those fuck wads are dead. I'm glad." Margaret spat out, she finally looked up at connor's struggling face, connor's face was scrunched up as he tried to remain serious.

"O-okay.. Why would you kill them? Have they done anything to you?" Connor asked, trying not to really move or force anything on her unless needed.

"Oh, yes. Another connor model of yours actually, he tried to kill me." She said. This made connor shocked, everyone behind the mirror also shocked. Nines furrowed his eyebrows. 

'Another connor model... his model? or mine.' He thought, nines then shook his head, moving the thought away. 

"Why would he try to kill you? What's his model number?" Connor pushed more, trying to hurry this up.

"It was 2 weeks ago, I was with my android family, yes they were all mine, I bought every single one. I.. I got too drunk, ally, the AU300 tried to get me to stop, she couldn't... I got so mad. I.. fuck, I picked up my gun and shot her in the head... The others heard this from upstairs and got scared. They never attacked m-me.." Margaret paused, she had tears in her eyes. 

"I attacked them and shot every single one.. But I didn't. There was one left, my little daughter, a YK500, I loved her, so much. Her name was jasmine, I loved jazzy so much. She loved me, her and everyone else decorated my bottom floor with the word rA9 over and over again. I never even second thought about it. Uhm... Jazzy is... gone. She ran away with the other connor." Margaret finished.

Connor didn't gain enough information yet, why did this fucking connor try to kill her god dammit. 

"This doesn't answer my damn question. Why did the other connor try killing you and why did it take your 'child'?" Connor forced out. He didn't curse much, but this new feature made him curse more in his sentences, like hank.

"I... I might have did something to his previous model.." Margaret avoided eye contact. She turned away and started crying harder.

Bingo.

"What did you do." Connor said as his eyes softened for a second. "I touched him while I was drunk and he couldn't defend himself, he was in his sleep mode or whatever and I... played with him.." Margaret spoke, she quickly shut her mouth and connor's mouth widened.