[ Connor X Reader ] Human

Chapter 4 - Another Deviant Part 1

"Ow! Too hard! Ow!" I hissed, my cheeks felt hot and I was ready to murder someone. "You goddamn machine I told you that hurts!" Connor pressed harder. He kept looking down but I knew he was hiding a dumb smirk on his cute face.

"I'm trying to help you."

"You're trying to hurt me!" I put my head back. I closed my eyes as I felt the cold liquid. It felt good at first, then the awful stinging sensation came few seconds later.

"Fucking hell." I mumbled.

"I'm going to wrap it up now. Is that okay?" I slouched lower on my couch.

"Honestly, I don't fucking care anymore. I can't even feel my hand. Thanks a lot."

I opened my eyes to see Connor's face. "Did I force you to hit me, [Y/N]?" He was looking down at my bruised fist. He gently wraps my hand with an ACE bandage.

"You asked for it plastic boy. You broke in my apartment. It was self defense." Connor looked up and actually smiled.

A real goddamn smile.

"Why are you smiling?" I asked. He just shrugged, "I assume that a typical home intruder don't help their victims. But here I am." He wraps the around my fingers and wrist. He finishes up and leans close to me.

His face was a few inches away from mine. I saw all the realistic details on his perfect face.

Is he going to kiss me?

The thought of Connor kissing me fueled the desire I have for him within me. I found myself getting closer to him, my eyelashes fluttered, I licked my lips. I was about the make a move but then the palm of Connor's hand collided with my entire face.

"What are you doing?" He asked. Right when I thought things were about to get worse, I accidentally lick his palm. His palm tasted salty and metallic.

He pulled his palm away and lowered his eyes. "I'm very conflicted. I don't understand." His LED flickered blue to yellow.

"Woah. Woah. You leaned into me! What do you mean  I don't understand" I deepened my voice to mimic his. He scrunched up his eyebrows like he was trying to process everything.

"Why can't you just fucking leave me to rot in here alone." I said, but Connor ignored my whines.

He pulled out his coin from his pocket and started to play with it next to me. "You had an eyelash near the corner of your eyeball. I was planning to pull it out since it can be bothersome for humans." The coin rolled around his knuckles. The constant back and fourth movement started to bother me so I smacked the coin out of his hand with my injured hand.

Instantly, I regret doing that.

Pain flashed from my fingers to my entire palm. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

"Are you okay, [Y/N]?" I felt his hand on my kneecap. "You seem mad."

I opened my eyes and gave him my best smile.

"I'm just dandy."

••

The day passed really fast, next thing I knew I was in another shitty house with a coffee in my right hand, and a burning ache in my left hand. I took a big sip of my coffee. The coffee left an after taste in my mouth. When the elevator door open, Hank was the first to leave. He stomped across the hallway like a penguin.

I looked over to Connor. He stood there frozen,
eyes were glassy, and his LED was yellow.

"Earth to Connor. We are here." I waved my injured hand at his face.

"Did he run out of batteries or what?" Hank's voice echoed across the room.

Connor's LED went back to blue and he rose an eyebrow, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" I asked while drinking my pain. "Sorry for injuring my hand? You are yet to be forgiven."

"Oh ! That's what happened to your hand, kiddo." Hank said looking back at us. "I thought you got in a bar fight or something dumb like that."

Connor shook his head, "I was making a report back to CyberLife. [L/N]'s injury was a result of her own anger."

"May I remind you that you broke into my apartment. If I could do it again, I would."

"Enough flirting. Are you guys planning to make out in the elevator or you guys coming?"

"Me? And him? Dream on Anderson." I said, but I couldn't stop thinking about the desire I felt when he came in my apartment, when he wrapped up my hand, his face close to mine. I wanted to kiss him. I'm so fucked.

"Androids don't have those type of desires, Lieutenant Anderson."

"What a waste." I said taking another sip from my coffee.

We walked to the door of the apartment. Connor started the explain the situation in detail. All I got was there's an android in the loose, he's wearing a cap, and some neighbor saw him.

I decided to take another sip of my coffee, but no liquid came out. It was empty.

I groaned and leaned my body against the wall.

"You think there's a trashcan around here?" I asked. Hank looked at me with an expression that just says 'Are you serious? Right now?'

"Fine. Since nobody is going to respond, I'll leave it on the floor to pick up later." I dumped the cup on the floor.

Connor glanced at me, look back at the door, and knocked.

Nobody answered.

He knocked again. "Anybody home?"

There was a long silence. I looked at Connor to see his firm facial expression. He looked more uptight than usual. Somehow it made him more attractive.

"Open up! Detroit police!" He said with authority.

When nobody answered, I decided to take action.

"You boys, stay behind me." I said. I pulled my gun out of my back side of my jeans. Connor and Hank crept back to the other side of the wall.

I lifted my leg and kicked forward; the door opened with a loud thud.

"Impressive." Hank said.

I brushed the hairs out of my face, "I didn't take karate class for nothing."

Connor stood there bewildered. If I could've been mistaken, he looked impressed.

His eyes wandered at my body to my eyes. I felt the whole room electrifying from our sudden glances.

"You are something, Detective [L/N]." He said, breaking the tension in the room. I could feel his curious eyes on me. I didn't hate it entirely...

"Thank you guys for the awesome compliments but we have a case to finish." I said as I raised my gun up. My body felt like it was on high alert, I walked in the room with every intent to find that deviant.

A/N:
Next update will be this week.
Thank you guys for voting on how Markus handles with the revolution.
• Pacifist Markus wins

New vote that will last two days:
Should Connor save Hank from falling from the building?
The game has so many outcomes that I need to pick some of the choices that will trigger a few of the outcomes in the game (it can be good or bad). I thought it would be fair to give you guys a chance to vote on some major and minor choices.

Next chapter coming soon ❤️❤️

Btw: this story will contain mature content later on. Soon to be rated M 😏😂