Life Finds A Way (A Detroit Become Human Fanfiction)

Chapter 6: Killer or Savior?

Author's Note: Chloe: Just to make sure everyone knows, the Chloe in the menu settings of Detroit Become Human is an ST200 (Hostess.) This Chloe is the one from Kamski's. His original Chloe RT 600 that was on the interview extras on the game. (You can also look it up on youtube.)

Elijah Kamski's House

This time when Connor and Hank went, they had trouble at the front door. The attendant was rattling on about how Elijah Kamski had nothing to do with Cyberlife anymore, how activities that took place with androids before they were freed were not illegal, and a lot of other phony bull. Eventually once they agreed to all of it, they were finally able to see him.

"May I help you, Gentleman?" Kamski asked.

"We want to look into the records of the RK series," Connor insisted.

"Oh? Oh, that was just a hobby. Nothing important," Kamski said. "Experimental fun. Why else would I gift them only to my dearest friends?"

"I wasn't gifted, and I was used by Cyberlife," Connor pointed out.

"Yes, they eventually wanted to delve into my experimental work. I didn't mind. I wasn't a part of it anymore. I haven't been for some time," Kamski said.

"Bull!" Hank called him out. "You're the one who created the little android, don't give us this shit!"

"The little android? You mean child androids? I believe they are inside the program." Kamski was playing dumb. "They are very sweet. Not there to take care of people, they are there for people to take care of them. Such a treasure."

"What are you playing at?" Connor accused him. "You are the one who gave us the balls. You're the one who made the truth known about Kara."

"Kara who? I don't think I quite understand you." Kamski continued to play dumb. "Look, the RK series was just a private project, not public. Experimental. A waste of time to even keep records to. What is it you want to know? Only two survived. You, Connor, and the leader, Markus. Markus was always with his beloved owner. He needed him to take care of him. Other than that, I don't know what Markus did. He wasn't a part of Cyberlife, he was simply a lovely gift for a friend. As for you, Connor? Don't you have your own records? Your own memories?" Kamski shrugged. "What else are you looking for?"

Connor noticed this time there were now actual human security guards who emerged in the corners.

"You can't deny it all, Mister Kamski," Hank warned him. "There are records of everything."

"On my property? I believe my power went out last time you visited," Kamski said.

Connor checked his recordings. "What?" He looked toward Kamski. He couldn't delete my recordings. What happened? He looked completely unphased. Of course. I was made by Cyberlife. He probably had some kind of default that wouldn't let him keep Kamski's information for a lengthy amount of time. "I don't have it, Hank."

"What do you mean you don't have it?" Hank scolded him. "Are you kidding? You turned off his property cameras and you recorded him with the balls!"

"I don't have it," Connor said again. "It must be a default. I can only keep information on Kamski for so long in storage. Although, it stays in my memory." No recordings, he could just remember. It would be something that, if his android body was destroyed, the next him wouldn't have had any knowledge of. "There was an eye witness. Todd Williams can place you."

"No good. Worked for us, but that's it," Hank said. "Try versing a red ice junkie against Kamski in court, Connor. Not a chance in hell."

"I'm sorry, I don't understand? Turning off my property cameras? Red ice junkie?" Kamski asked. "Those are serious topics. I suggest you leave now. I have nothing for you. You weren't as close to me as my beautiful Chloe so you must accept the RK data is gone."