Deviant Hunter of New Detroit- A Detroit: Become Human Fanfiction

Chapter 10: Sugardroi

"That's enough!" Connor said. "Whatever it is you wanted with her, she does not remember you, and you aren't a part of her life anymore."

"Tough talk for a weaker model," Roxanne leaned against Lewis. "You better learn to back down, Boy."

"What do you want with me?" Kara asked. "I'm no one. In the scheme of things, I'm just an old android that was reset. What could you possibly want?"

"You know? I love my big boy, Lewis." Roxanne wrapped her arm in his. "But, I'm getting really sick of this shit. Weaker androids. Classic androids. Old androids Prototypes. Faster processing skills. Chores only editions. As much as we all talk about it. Do you know what all of it amounts to in our world, Kara? Shit. Because it's experience that counts. Think any random old bitch could have done what I just did?" She gestured to Connor. "Did you notice how pretty boy got less about killing you and more about caring for you? He's just using you himself. Him and someone else you trusted."

Ooh. Connor immediately moved into an aggressive stance, standing toe to toe with the RK 900. There was only one way they'd know that. And if they knew that, and they were planning this right now, then he knew what they had. He pulled out his emergency phone and instantly dialed. Nothing. "You hurt him, I will decommission you in ways that you've only envisioned in nightmares!"

"Yep, there's that processing speed compliment that has to come up," Roxanne said to Connor. "Hank Anderson is fine still, but one wrong move from you and you'll lose that fragile being faster than you know it. You see, there's no reason for advanced 64 obey gear technology, when you just hold the ones an android treasures most." She laughed. "Kara hated the gears, but she hated this way more."

Connor moved on her, but of course was stopped by the RK 900. It was a simple move, and a simple brush of an arm. Proof enough where he stood.

"Let's not aggravate each other?" Roxanne told them. "Both of you have a thousand extra copies in Cyberlife. Don't waste one meaninglessly. We've got work to do." She looked at Kara. "So? Do you know who did it this time? Who betrayed you this time, Kara?"

Kara glanced toward Connor, then back at the woman. "Just leave Alice, Ollie, and Hank alone. I'll do whatever, just leave them alone."

"Why save Hank? He even threw an obey gear in your back," Roxanne said. "And you know what? He didn't really care. He was saving you for the one he did care for. Connor. His vulnerable touch weakness? Is really hard to cure, and so is what you have currently. You're going to become a murderous love deviant if you don't give it all up to your one and only Connor."

Connor didn't speak up at first. Kara didn't say anything.

"Come on, confess," Roxanne told Connor. "Do you want me to play her the conversation? How about this one?" Conversation started to come out of the speakers.

"You really should start off with flowers. Android women love flowers."

"Yes. That does help con someone into one's heart a little easier."

"That's not the word to use. In no time in this talk should the word 'con' come up, Connor."

"Oh, this is going to be bad."

"Go buy some flowers. Then approach it. Do you know how to approach it?"

"Yes, of course. That's easy. Once her slower processing skills can see the data behind it all, she'll see it."

"Eh? Well. Let's go get the flowers. All three of us can work out a better strategy plan."

"Props to you for not just giving her the flowers while she was over her unknown daughter's body," Roxanne laughed at him.