Detroit: Become Human One Shots

|Connor x Reader| {Part II}

A/n: And now, I present you with part two! Markus is up next! Love you all!!!
~✨Celestial✨~
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~3rd Person POV~

Inside an elevator, Connor and (Y/n) were tossing a coin back and forth, taking turns doing tricks with the small object. The constant tinkling of the coin when the androids passed it was starting to drive Hank crazy in the small space. His patience finally snapped and he turned around, snatching the coin from the female android. "You're fucking annoying me with this damn coin!"

"Apologies, Lieutenant," they simultaneously said.

"You two gotta stop with that shit."

"With what?" (Y/n) inquired.

"That talking in unison shit. Gives me the damn creeps!"

"We do not intend for it to happen. It is merely coincidental," Connor stated.

"There's no way in hell it's coincidental. That shit happens more than twice a day!" Hank shoved the coin in his pocket with the roll of his eyes. The elevator arrived at the twentieth floor and the trio exited the lift.

Arriving at apartment 2003, they were greeted by Officer Grahm. "Glad you three could make it on such short notice."

"What happened?" (Y/n) asked.

"Family of four found dead. The parents were found in the kitchen with slit throats and the one child was located in his room, killed with a single bullet to the head."

"What of the other kid?" Hank asked, narrowing his gaze.

Officer Grahm fell silent. Hank knew he wasn't going to like what the officer had to say next. "We... found her body hanging from the balcony."

Connor's and (Y/n)'s eyes widened in horror. Hank crossed his arms and looked away. The officer was surprised that the two androids showed any emotion at all when hearing the news, but he pushed it aside and showed them to the kitchen. Connor sampled their blood to see how long the parents had been dead for. "Mr. and Mrs. Powl have been dead for almost an entire week."

"When did you receive the call?" Hank questioned.

"This morning. The landlord said the Powls weren't answering the phone or door and grew concerned. He entered their apartment and found them dead," Officer Grahm answered.

"The parents were killed with a single cut to their throats. The son was murdered with a single bullet to the head and the daughter was hanged from the balcony," (Y/n) said.

"What're you thinking, (Y/n)?" Hank asked.

"All these forms of murder are executions. Our suspect is someone who enjoys the chase but likes to end things quickly with a single blow."

"But why target the Powls?" Officer Grahm pondered.

"To send us a sign that they aren't afraid to kill anyone. The Powls were high-class and well-known. We're looking for a highly dangerous person who chooses at random. They don't have a victim type."

"Well, shit..." Hank grumbles.

"There is something I wish to confirm. May we see the other bodies?" The female android glanced towards Officer Grahm.

"Uh, sure," said officer answered, guiding (Y/n) and Connor to the deceased children. Connor tasted their blood and noted they were killed only minutes after their parents.

(Y/n) bent down, scanning their bodies. "Both children have imprints of rope on their wrists. Officer Grahm, when you and your team arrived, did you move any furniture?"