★ creator ★ connor x reader ★

★ H U M A N pt 2 ★

(Wanted to write more for this chapter~)

"Not much of a difference, but good enough," Y/N shrugged.

Connor looked away from her and back to the mirror. Now that he looked at himself, he managed to see that he had changed just slightly. His dark brown eyes were now lighter, nearing a hazel colour. He had made sure to remove a few of the spots on his face and add a few freckles. He didn't look entirely different, but enough to not be recognised. He knew it would go alright, because of the changes he's done to his face and the outfit.

"Okay let's get going," Y/N sighed and then approached Connor. She pulled out the strip of cloth she had and then looked at him.

Connor looked down at her in confusion. But once he caught sight of the cloth strip, he realised what she was planning to do.

"You're going to blindfold me?" Connor questioned her, moving his now hazel eyes up to look at her own [e/c] eyes.

"I have to," Y/N mumbled. "This way you'll still be disoriented and won't know where you are. If I don't do this, I'll have to probe your memory after. I know how to remove certain memories from your head, you know that right?"

I know, Connor replied silently. His visible response was a nod. But, he decided to further ask her if he could go against the blindfold idea. "But, wouldn't the blindfold on me become suspicious to the authorities? They'll probably think you're up to no good. And to prove that, they'll further investigate and eventually discover that I'm the missing RK800 android."

"They'll think I'm kidnapping you," Y/N raised a brow as she said that. Her hands lowered just slightly, telling Connor that she was seriously considering not putting them on him again.

"If I don't do this, the next option is probing your memory and getting rid of the journey," Y/N explained firmly and sternly. Her eyes were solemnly dark. "You'll be shut off until I can access all the memories that include the journey from here to the city. And all those memories won't be easy to find, you androids don't forget easily."

"I prefer that than being blindfolded," Connor told her bluntly.

Y/N raised a brow, impressed. "Really? You would prefer me probing your memory rather than blindfolding you?"

Connor thought about it for a moment. He certainly did not want to go blind throughout the journey, but he also didn't want to be probed. He's experienced it before and it's not really the most pleasant thing. "Yes," he finally replied.

"Huh," Y/N lowered her hands. She was surprised at his answer. "Okay then..."

She stuffed the cloth into her pocket and grabbed the bag she had put upon the dining table. Y/N turned to Connor and beckoned him over to her. Connor did what he was instructed and walked over to her.

"Don't try anything, understand?" Y/N warned him with a stern tone and narrowed eyes. "Anything you try, I can stop it. You should be glad that I'm even taking you out."

"I am glad," Connor reassured her casually. Y/N shut her mouth in surprise, her eyes flashed with an emotion Connor couldn't quite read. "W-Well then don't do anything out of the ordinary, got it? For this whole trip I want you to be Connor-"

"Not a lost RK800," Y/N poked him harshly on the chest before swivelling around and walking towards the garage. Connor stood still for a while, taking in what she had said.

I want you to be Connor, not a lost RK800. Those words repeated inside Connor's head. How...would he do that? He was an RK800, Connor was just the name he was given...the name she gave him.