★ creator ★ connor x reader ★

★ Q U E S T I O N S ★

"Damn it..."

After another slam to the glass wall that Connor was trapped in, he decided to give up.

|| NO OTHER ESCAPE ||

"There are no openings in this place. The glass wall is bulletproof and it seems that the only way to get it open is from another device," Connor muttered to himself, acting as if he was reporting something to the Lieutenant. Even though he was alone.

Connor continued to pace around the spot he was trying to get out off.

"I've scanned everything in order to find something for an escape but until now I haven't gotten anything..." Connor told no one. "I've been locked up in here with no form of escape. Not even from the outside--"

Connor's evaluating was interrupted by the sound of a door opening and closing. Connor didn't turn around to look at who had entered immediately since he wanted to make it seem like he was doing nothing. If he showed any hints of him wanting to get out of here, Y/N might just as well tighten the security and make an escape more difficult than it already is.

"Connor~ Hello," Y/N's voice entered Connor's ears. She moved from the door to the front center of the room, Connor could tell by how many footsteps she took.

"Hm...what's wrong? Do you hate me that much?" Y/N asked and then formed a biting sound, telling Connor that she was eating something.

Connor sighed and turned to look at her with a clear unfriendly expression.  Y/N was sitting comfortably on the edge of her desk, her legs were hanging and swinging slightly. Her eyes were stuck on Connor, but unlike him, they didn't carry any cold traits, they just attentively gazed at him. Y/N took no attention to Connor's clear hostile expression and bit onto the piece of food she had in her hand. A smile appeared on her face once she swallowed down her piece of food.

"Were you trying to escape? I'm sure you've realized that it's practically impossible,~" Y/N teased, swinging her legs.

"Why are you here?" Connor questioned, keeping his defensive tone at first and dismissing her question.

"Well I have to keep an eye on you, don't I?" Y/N shrugged and took another bite out of her [f/f]. "But I'm also bored, so I thought it would be funny to hear you complain and nag about being stuck here."

"There's nothing amusing about the situation I am in," Connor told her.

"There kinda is," Y/N snorted, her lips curling into a smile. "It's nice seeing you flustered."

"I'm not flustered." Connor corrected her.

"Hm, I don't know, it looks like you were and still are," Y/N added in, taking one last bite out of her [f/f] and then cleaning her hands with a tissue she had brought along with her too.

After she cleaned her hands, Y/N let out a small 'hm!'. Her eyes sparkled, she seemed to have remembered something.

"Oh right, did you try your facial recognition? I'm sure it's returned," Y/N notified him. "It might be a bit faulty, but in a few hours, you'll get it back to normal."

Connor immediately tried his facial recognition after hearing those news. He tried it on Y/N, who was looking at him with a plain expression on her face.

Finally, Connor managed to see a few details about her. Even if his facial recognition scanner was distorted at times because of the faulty system.

- Y/N & L/N
- MISSING
- ????
- ????

"It must still be faulty, cause you don't look so happy to see that you're missing some info," Y/N interrupted his scanning process.

Connor blinked and almost immediately his facial scan started glitching again. He stopped it and moved his eyes to look at Y/N closely.