Rk1000 (Conkus) (Connor x Markus)

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CHAPT. 2

     Connor had anxiously and hesitiantly raised his hand and gently placed his palm against the brown-skinned man. He instantly felt his face heat up along with his internal systems as Thirium rushed to his cheeks when Markus had given a firm grasp of Connor's hand and pulled him up and out to the other space.

"M-Markus!"

"We are going to alert the others! We need to evacuate."

"A-ah... O-okay... I-I'm coming with you."

(the dialogue here sounds kinda sexual don't you think? only in Connor's lines tho)

     Markus continued to pull him through the halls and rushed into the main room, containing almost everyone else. Connor felt even more flustered when he realized thet their hands were still firmly attached. Markus' voice was suddenly heard booming over the faint noise, and he couldn't help but flinch at the suddenness of it.

"If I can get your attention, I have an urgent announcement! Jericho's location has been compromised, and we need to evacuate immediately!"

     There was a sea of voicers suddenly heard as there began to be frantic movement. Everyone began to scatter, either directly escaping or to alert any others who may not have heard. A small group of people began to rush towards them.

     The female of the group seemed to be angry, loud voice aggressively washing over them.

"Markus, what the hell is happening?!"

(the sky is giving birth- NORTH WHAT DO YOU THINK IS HAPPENING?!?!)

"The humans have discovered our location. We... We have to blow up Jericho!"

(pEsKy HuMaNs)

He had felt a slight wave of relief wash over him when Markus hadn't mentioned the 'who and how'.

The slightly taller man, also dark-skinned, had risen his voice to speak as well.

"Markus! We can't just do that!"

The shorter man, who was blonde, and seemingly shy, had also spoken up.

"J-Josh, North, Markus is right... We... We have to! We can't risk leaving any traces of us left behind!"

     Their names, apparently Josh and North, had held a subtle temper at the thought of it, but had reluctantly agreed, reviewing the logic of the blonde man. Connor had looked up at them, LED going from a hazed orange bact to red at the sight of his face. It all felt too familiar, and he regretted every action. It reminded him of the ordeal with... Daniel... and the little girl, Emma, whom he managed to save, but he himself had fallen off with the devian. He wished that he could have saved Daniel from death as well. But as a machine, he hadn't felt that back when it had happened. Now, he regretted every single thing he had ever done when under the influence of his horrid programming. He was pulled from his thoughts when he felt Markus squeeze his hand.

(Markus: *squeezes hand*)

(*breaks hand*)

(Connor: *fokken  S H O O K*)

(Markus: "Umm..." *shuts down*)

(Connor: *even more sister  S H O O K*)

(I'm sorry)

"Thank you, Simon. Okay, we all know what we need to do, right?"

     The blonde, who was named Simon, which had felt as a small relief, had nodded along with the other two. Markus nodded in reply.

"Okay. Let's put this plan into action! We don't have much time!"

     The three had not acknowledged Connor's prescence, either not noticing or not caring. Connor feels like he knows why. He feels as if he is responsible for everything, and the realization that he is the one responsible, he felt his synthetic muscles weaken, and he trembled a bit, however catching Markus' attention. He squeezed his hand again, at an attempt to comfort the stressed boy. Simon had seemingly noticed the caring look on Markus' face as he looked at the unfamiliar brunette and he smiled slightly.

(if ur confused, the last sentence in the previous paragraph is like a sorta Simon 3rd person pov er sum shiet liek that)

"Okay guys, let's go." Simon had said.

     The three ran to help the others escape as Markus took a moment to watch, then firmly, but gently, pulled Connor with him. The brunette seemed very uncomfortable as he was pulled away to a secluded room, which he assumed ins thr hold, containing a massive contraption behind glass windows. There was a system of wired connecting to a panel, and a silhouette of a hand on a fibre screen. He anxiously looked towards the brown-skinned man, and immediately averted his eyes when he saw Markus looking back at him. He seemingly had just realized that their hands were still connected, and reluctantly pulled away.

"Sorry, I must've not realized." He chuckles softly.

(hHhhHHHMmMMmMM SUUUUURE YOU DIDN'T MARKUS)

"A-ah... Uhm..." Connor anxiously lets out a short-lived giggle.

'Damn, he's so cute...' Markus thought. 'But there are other matters at hand. Stay focused!'

     Suddenly, they heard an aircraft in the distance, followed by other obscure sounds. They have to move quickly.

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(heheheh it says '69' lmao)

(Also heads up: The character counts are completely inaccurate so don't listen to them)

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