Humanity l The story of Connor and Hank (Connor x Hank)

Chapter 1

The most intelligent android that has been ever created so far in CyberLife's history, supplemented with sharp censors, fine senses and beautiful appearance. The model RK800, named Connor. An android, which was designed to chase consciousness awakened androids, especially the ones that 'threatens' humanity, already known as deviants.

'RK800, introduce yourself.' he got commanded.

'Hello, my name is Connor, I'm the android sent by CyberLife. I was designed and specialized to detect and chase deviants. It's an honor to work with you, Lieutenant Anderson.' said Connor with a straight face, as he held up his right hand to shake hands with his new partner, Hank Anderson. Hank was a cold, unsociable man in his 50's. Hank confusedly looked at the CyberLife's courier, who already knew that Hank wasn't an easy man to bear with. Hank Anderson once was a famous policeman and detective, but his life made an incredible turn which turned everything upside down. His carrier, his fame and many more things including his health. He became alcoholic which was perceptible for anyone who passed by him. Anyone could smell the alcohol, because he always spent his afternoons, even whole nights in near pubs, watching soccer and having a few drinks. Everyone heard about him atleast one or two things in the city.

'What is all this talk for? Was he purposefully programmed to talk this much?' said Hank, as he looked at the courier.

'I-I hope you will make a nice team together, Hank Anderson. If a-anything goes wrong please feel free to report it to C-CyberLife.' said the courier as he stormed out of the police office.

'What a timid guy, I swear.' he mumbled and realized the android was still standing behind him, waiting for the handshake to happen. 'No need to socialise, just get to work.' said Hank as he walked over to his desk and sat down, beginning to scroll through some unsolved cases he has been informed of. 'Are just gonna stand over there, or be so kind and get to work?' said Hank with an annoyed tone.

'Sorry Lieutenant, I was programmed to shake hands when I meet new people, since 99.99% of humanity considers it the most polite of all greeting forms when first meeting each other. I didn't think it would upset you.' said Connor as he slowly lowered his right hand.

'I'm sorry to disappoint you Connor, but I'm in that goddamn 0.01%.' said Hank and continued searching through his computer files. 'Take the next desk infront of me, nobody is using it anyways.' Connor sat down and started scanning around. He saw a box of doughnut placed infront of Hank and a cup of coffee.

'321 milligram of coffein.' said Connor as he analyzed Hank's coffee. 'Thats more than you should drink in a day, Lieutenant. Excessive caffeine intake may cause heat build up, arrhythmic swelling, irritability, trembling, even anxiety, or diarrhea. You shouldn't drink more than 300 milligrams a day in order to be healthy, Lieutenant.' said Connor while Hank was sipping his coffee.

'Fucking android, If I do not die because of the aforementioned, then I will die having liver problems. It's none of your fucking business anyways!' said Hank madly with a raised voice.

'Quietly, Hank! I have some work to do here, if you don't mind!' said one of his colleagues.

'This plastic boy pissing me off...' he murmured and turned to Connor. 'Look Connor, get your ass to work! My health, my problem! I'm sure you could spend your time with less useless things, don't you have some update or somethin'?' said Hank as he arranged some sheets and took a bite of his chocolate coated doughnuts. He stood up and entered Captain Jeffrey's office. Connor saw Captain Jeffrey and Hank most likely having a fight. He looked back at the computer display and he saw none of the cases transferred into his computer, so he stood up to take a look at them in Hank Andersons's computer. As he finished scrolling through the reported cases, he took a look at Hank Anderson's personal objects on the desk. He saw a framed picture of a boy, and a middle aged man. He analyzed their faces, and he could tell that the middle aged man was Hank Anderson. He looked much younger and very kind. The boy next to him might be his son, Connor thought. He also saw a dog on the picture, the dog had a name tag on his collar, with the name Sumo craved in it. They all seemed very happy.

'What you starring at? Testing your sensors or what? said Hank. He seemed upset. 'Get yourself ready, we got a goddamn case...' said Hank as he took his jacket off the backrest of his chair and grabbed his car key. He took long and fast steps towards the exit door, while Connor was struggling to keep up with his speedy steps.

'Let's get this shit solved fast.' said Hank as he dropped into the driver's seat. Connor was sitting in the passenger's seat when Hank started the car and they left the Detroit Police Station.

That was the first chapter I hope you guys liked it!(｡>﹏<｡)