𝕬𝖓𝖌𝖘𝖙 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖘 [DISCONTINUED]

[2] Detroit: Become Human

Reader commits suicide(18+);

~With the breeze against your body, you breathed out a shaky sigh
~No one understood your pain, not even Hank
~It was tiring; being forced to be perfect, being forced to be okay when you weren't
~As a detective you had to always put your thoughts aside
~But this time, the demons had clawed at your skin, dragging you up to where you stood atop of the building
~Without giving another thought, you closed your eyes, moving your body forward
~Yet when you began to fall, you heard the door opening
~"Detective (L/n)!"
~Connor had tried to run over to grab you but it seemed he was too late
~He could only watch as the gravity took over your body, plummeting you down to the concrete surface beneath you
~He couldn't tell what he was feeling; guilt, sadness, anger?
~Then again he wasn't even supposed to feel anything
~He knew something had been wrong with you when you had grown silent in recent days
~He had studied you, only to discover that you had been different
~He followed you, only to be too late
~The android rushed down to where your body was, seeing a crowd of people gathering around your corpse
~A soft sigh escaped his lips, picking your body up
~He proceeded to leave, heading to the station to get a burial for you arranged
~"I'm.. sorry, (name), for never being there when you needed someone.."