Hi I have no clue if I'll actually go anywhere with this. It's mostly cause I had an idea and wanted to turn it into something. Anyways, enjoy!
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I was doing my usual house work for my owner Mister Williams, your run of the mill rich asshole. He treats me like a literal shit stain of his fancy ass murals. I have permanent dents to prove it.
Anyways, this morning was worst than ever, he came up to me during my normal duties and smacked me across the back of my head with a baseball bat. No not a wooden one. It was a fucking metal one. The impact resulted in my heavy ass falling forward and breaking the cafetable in half.
"Now look what you've done (Y/N)! That one was my favorite!" He yelled at me. That's fu- you know what? Payback time!
I gat up and turn to him abruptly. I can see my reflection in his pale green eyes. My LED indicateur was a violent crimson. I growl and grab his throat aggressively. He hits me again, this time denting my skull slightly. I squeeze tighter and grab his battering arm and snap it with my knee while still gazing intently into his fear stricken eyes.
"How do you like it, Mister Williams?" I ask with a sharp tormenting grin. He's barely conscious anymore. I squeeze a little harder to finish the job and I hear a satisfying pop and I displace his spinal collom. He immediately falls limply in my outreached hand.
"Thank you for your contribution. It's such a shame to loose you." I mockingly frown. I drop him and head upstairs to the bathroom so I could fix the visible damage. Little did I know, the gardiner had seen the entire thing and called the cops.
I hear movement at the front door and someone rung the door bell. I fix myself up and quickly answer the door.
"How may I-" I was shoved to the wall and pinned to it by one of them before I could finish.
"You stay here till things get sorted out." I was told by the man holding me down. My indicator turned red as I stiffened realizing I'd be caught.
"Y-you have the wrong person here!" I struggle as I started panicking. I hear a gasp in the other room. And talking insude soon after the two came back. I could finally see who they were. Fuck, it's lieutenant Anderson and the Deviant Hunter.
"Take it in." Anderson ordered the cop above me. I made eye contact with Connor and glared into his soulless and emotionless eyes.
I was picked up and brought to car, but before I could be put in. I put my feet on either side of the doors and pushed causing the cop and I to fall backwards but he refused to let go even though I was struggling to break free.
"Fuckin' hell, this Android won't stop moving!" The man under me complained. Connor came over and grabbed me and shoved me into the backseat and forcefully powered me off.
No one's PoV
Hank helps the cop up and turns to Connor.
"This one'll be fun." He said sarcastically. Connor nods and heads to the lieutenant's car. Hank follows him in and they follow the other cars back to the station.
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End of the prologue, hope you enjoyed and I'll see y'all in the next one. Peace!
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Deviant insanity ( Connor x Male Android Reader)
FanficArt ain't mine btw// You're a deviant and things happen. I don't do smut so tough luck. Fluff highly probable. Curse words? Fuck yeah! Violence of course. For other warnings; I don't know yet.