(Art is mine. It's part of a short comic I did. If you wanna see the whole thing it'll be in another book I'm going to make)
Arriving at the DCPD
(Y/N) PoV
The vehicle comes to a halt. The man in front goes out and comes around to where I am seated. He reaches in to grab me, but as his hand nears me, I suddenly lean forward and bite him, hard, to the point of bloodshed. The man yells in pain and others come around to stop me. After a few moments of struggle, they get me out and into the precinct. They cuff me to the interrogation room's table and make me sit down.
After a minute or two, the grey haired man from earlier comes in and tries to get answers from me. Instead of answering I spat the blood I had collected at him. He groaned in repulsion and frustration. He walks out. After him came Connor (the Android sent by Cyberlife).
"You broke the old man's arm and his spine! Why?" He asks authority as he slams his hand on the desk. I grin and chuckle, my mouth still coated with the red metallic fluid.
"I was done with his shit. It's as simple as that." I giggle while starring intently into his colourful chocolate eyes. "I've been to the repair shop an average of 12 time a year. He broke me once a month." I tell him the extra information as I loose the cocky grin.
"What were his reasons for such a destructive behavior?" He asks softly. I frown and look towards the glass.
"He did it for fun. That or whenever I made the smallest mistake." I reply looking back at the well dressed man. He looks down and then leaves the room. I lean back in my chair and wait.
Connor's PoV
He wasn't lying. He was being genuine and truthful throughout the interrogation. I leave the room and look to Hank. He walks up to me and pats my back.
"You did well. Now let's see what we can do." He walks out the room and I follow close behind.
(Short I know but I'm not quite sure what to do next. Anyway hope you enjoyed and see y'all next time)
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Deviant insanity ( Connor x Male Android Reader)
FanfictionArt 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.