Murder Drones The Fake Disassembly Drone (Murder Drones x male worker drone)

Double Life

No one pov:

Timeskip 2 weeks:

(y/n) has been starting to live a double life. Most of the time, he is his normal prototype worker drone self, hanging around with family, making plans, and improving his inventions. The rest of the time, he is a prototype disassembly drone named (y/l) in a squad of three real ones. He usually hangs out with them and tries to study the best he can without making them suspicious, like asking questions a normal disassembly drone should already know. Asking just one of them could lead to suspicion or even death. N likes him, and V thinks he's a bit boring but is a little impressed with the other stuff he can do. J thinks (y/n) is smart, but there is something she wants to do with him. (y/n) is aware of it but doesn't know what she wants, which scares him. When he is going on "patrol," he is either in the colony or flying around places. Much to his relief, he hasn't seen any worker drones outside the colony yet. When he is at the lair, he likes to take notes down about stuff. He figured out the pod was really a spaceship and knew how it could be fixed, but he knew they wouldn't just leave. He leaves his notes in a private spot there that the others know but don't touch. He was getting used to his double life but wonders when he will mess up. He is currently on a short walk and then sees J has N pinned to the ground while choking him a bit.

J: N, you're worthless, and terrible...

N: Thank you...

J: And if the company allowed it, I would straight up kill you myself!

She points her tail at him and then gets off of him. When she leaves, (y/n) helps N up.

(y/n): You okay?

N: I'm fine, thanks for asking.

(y/n): I think you need to stand up for yourself. She just likes to bully you.

N: It's fine. She is the leader, after all. I'm useless anyway.

(y/n): That's not true. She also shouldn't abuse her power just because she is the leader. Anyway, maybe we should get back because I think the sun is going to come up soon.

N: Yeah, let's get going.

They went back to base. J was around and saw them both come in.

J: Were you helping our useless moron?

This time, (y/n) decides to speak up a bit.

(y/n): I don't think he is useless.

J glared at him.

J: Why is that?

(y/n): Well, he killed worker drones, too, and has his own kill count. The company put him with us for a reason, so if you are wondering why, maybe you should ask the company about it yourself.

He said it in a more upset tone.

J: Do you even know his kill count?

(y/n): Do you even know yours?

She was silent on that one.

(y/n): That's what I thought.

N was surprised by what had just happened. Then V came in and had the head of a worker drone.

V: What did I miss?

J: Nothing of your concern.

V: I am feeling not partially hungry right now. Does anyone want some of this?

N: Maybe (y/l) would like some?

(y/n) became scared.

(y/n): Not thanks, I'm good.

She tosses the head to (y/n) anyway.

V: Well, the sun is up, and I'm getting some beauty sleep.

N: See you all next night.

They went up, leaving (y/n) and J alone. Then J comes up very close to (y/n) with a menacing smile on her face. Then she grabs (y/n) by the cloar.

J: Listen, you may be a wise guy, but you are In my squad. That means YOU. BELONG. TO. ME. And to the company. I expect you to respect me and follow my orders. Better keep that in mind. Do I make myself clear, (y/l)?

(y/n): Crystal!

She lets him go.

J: How about you drink that?

(y/n): I said I...

J: DRINK. IT.

He really doesn't want to drink it because he is a worker drone, and it seems wrong to him. If he doesn't, he will get caught and killed, especially with J like this right now. He slowly starts to suck on the part where there was a neck.

(y/n) in mind: I'm so sorry, forgive me.

Then he stopped with the oil still in his mouth. J pats his head.

J: There, good boy. That wasn't so hard, was it?

He shook his head.

J: Just keep being like this for me, and I might just reward you. See you next night, my little noobie.

She chuckles a bit before going up to the ceiling. As soon as she goes into sleep mode, (y/n) spits all that oil out of his mouth.

(y/n): That was disgusting.

He felt mad but also thankful that he kept his cover. He decided to get another of those green sources that was around. It was interesting and powerful. He started to study them when he first found them and used them for his experiments with his inventions. He also decided to get disassembly drone saliva by going under J and starts to collect it. She drools in her sleep, and (y/n) thought it might be useful in the future. With the sun up, he got back home.

(d/n): How did it go this time?

(m/n): (y/n)?

(y/n) still had an upset face.

(y/n): Don't want to talk about it.

He went to his room and decided to go into recharging sleep to clear his mind. His last thoughts were this.

(y/n) in mind: J hates mistakes. The company probably made a mistake in making her.