LoveBurn • Yandere RK900 x RK800 fanfiction

"ronnoC ,eroM er'uoY." • Chapter 3

      /!\ WARNING: not really but- VIOLENCE. Though I should not have to tell you since this is a Yandere Book with the Mature Content symbol. /!\

      ~•~ After The Mission and Interrogation. ~•~

      Like the usual, Connor was getting teased by Gavin. Conan was silently watching with a gun in his hand. He was so sick and tired of Gavin, he wanted to add an end to him.

      But it was too early. Too early to kill Gavin. It could be too risky this way... And better off. But the thought of Gavin on the floor with his inner organs sticking out was so great to Conan, he just wanted to create it into a reality.

      Oh, there was many more ways to kill Gavin. Gavin was his main target. He found some information about him, and knows that Gavin likes his Connor. He had been exploring his desks and drawers, and man, did he find a lot of things that Conan did not wanna know.

       But was lucky he did. "You're just a fucking plastic prick, dumbass." Gavin punched Connor in the stomach, causing him to fall on the floor onto his knees. "You do as I say. Because you're my plastic prick, nobody else's."

...What?

       Conan watched Gavin walk away, Gavin noticed Conan looking, he glared and flipped him off, "Fuck off, tin can." Conan really hates how Gavin acts. Gavin even claimed Connor his.

        "One day, Reed. You'll regret talking to Connor like that. Don't you touch Connor or I fucking swear you'll end up being a rotten corpse in the dumpster." Conan whispered to Gavin. Gavin shook his head, "Ooh! I'm so scaaredddd...!" Gavin laughed, "Like I believe you, prick." Conan checked to see if anyone was around. Connor was busy socializing to some officers in a room.

         Conan aimed the gun to Gavin's head, narrowing his eyes. "You think this is all a joke, Reed? I will shoot your brain out." Gavin flinched a bit at those words, "I'm not scared of you, asshole." Conan smirked mischievously, "Okay then. Watch your back, Gavin." Conan put his gun back and walked away.

          Conan sat down on a chair next to his desk, waiting for Connor to come back. Meanwhile, he filled out some paper work.

~•~ Meanwhile At Connor ~•~

     Connor smiled and nodded at the officer, "Thank you for your advice. I will do better next time." Connor was taking a quiz on something, but had one answer wrong. Androids knowing everything were stereotypical. Humans made androids; and humans don't know everything. "Okay, you can return back to your desk now." The officer smiled a bit as he pointed out the door. Connor nodded and walked back to his desk, noticing Conan. "Hey, Conan! Great to see you again." Connor smiled softly. But... He didn't really mean it. After all, he's emotionless. Conan blushed a light blue, he loves talking to Connor and hearing his soft voice.

"Nice to see you too," Conan felt a bit sad and confused. "Conan, are you alright?" Conan started to tear up and looked away. He couldn't hold the tears in anymore. Connor being a machine just doesn't feel right for him.

    Connor sighed and yanked Conan up and started to drag him behind the station to talk about what was wrong. Conan grunted and tried to escape Connor's grip but didn't budge. Once they got there, Connor asked the same question. "What's the matter, Conan?" Connor folded his arms, "You're face is blue and you're crying..." Connor tilted his head concerned. Conan hesitated, "Nothings wrong-" "Obviously not!" Connor slightly yelled, "Tell me," Conan shook his head, "Nothings wrong, I'm just a machine, testing my systems." Conan excused. "You tried to see if your blushing and crying systems work? Why the hell..." Connor wondered. "It's just a thing-, Okay?!" Conan slightly raised his voice.

"You keep saying that-..." Conan refused to talk. He turned his face away from Connor and wiped his eyes.

"Conan, I'm a friend of yours... You can tell me anything." Connor smiled reassuringly, turning Conan's face back to his.

Conan felt himself blush. 'Damn it, stop!' Conan thought to himself, looking at Connor with a confused look.

"I-I'm fine, Connor." Conan shook his head, starting to walk back into the station. Connor sighed as he watched Conan leave, he really wanted to help Conan, but it seemed to him that Conan doesn't even like Connor.

/CONNOR v /
/RELATIONSHIP STATUS: NEUTRAL/

Conan fixed his collar and headed back to his desk. Right when he sat down, he closed his eyes as his LED light flickered yellow. He sat stiff in his chair, entering the Zen Garden once again.

/AMANDA ^/
/RELATIONSHIP STATUS: TRUSTED/

Conan sighed as he started to walk to Amanda, across the entire garden. Though, he didn't really mind. It gave him more time to look around the garden, though nothing really changes.

The flowers, trees, the look, it was so nice. Conan loved finding himself in this place even though it doesn't exist. He liked it like Amanda did.

Once he finally caught up to Amanda, he noticed the normal look on her face. Except she was a little more... Disappointed.

"Hello, Amanda." Conan tilted his head, "Is everything alright?" Amanda nodded with a slight smile, "Yes, everything's alright. You seemed to have accomplished your mission," Amanda spoke.

"Yes, yes I have." The RK900 was nervous, he didn't want Amanda to know he had feelings for Connor.

"You're not getting along with Connor too well, mm?" Amanda started to walk, Conan following next to her. "No, I am trying to avoid him and only focus on the mission. I will only try to talk to him if necessary."

Amanda smiled a bit more, "Good, good. There had been errors in your program and software. We may have yo re-program you to make sure you don't go deviant."

It was probably the best idea for Conan. To stop having the urge to kill, and just be normal. He knew Connor never gave a shit about him... He knew it, for a fact. But Conan wanted to fall for Connor. Even if it's totally useless, he'd WANT to fall for him. He needs Connor, he knows... And if the gets reset, he'll just fall in love all over again.

Conan nodded slowly, "Though I rest assure that I am fine." Amanda nodded slowly, "Just a little adjustments, Conan. You'll barely change, anyways... Head back now, you have missions assigned for tomorrow." Amanda stopped,

"Yes, yes  I understand." Conan smiled softly and exited the Zen garden. He opened his eyes and looked around to only see one of his 'friends' flirting with Connor. Yup, you guessed it. It was Gavin Reed.

Conan knows two things.

Connor will be his.

Gavin won't make it out alive.

Oh poor Gavin, he doesn't know what's coming his way.

A bullet to his head.

Nobody can get in the way of our love, Connor.
Nobody can.