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°Third POV°
Senshi's head bobbed has the car ran over a bump in the road. An awkward silence was thick and deafening. The only noise the boy heard was the soft rock music that played through his headphones. His baby blue eyes turned to stare out the window of the back seat. A low grunt echoed from the Lieutenant as he watched the road. Senshi's heaved a small sigh before pulling his legs to his chest. "Is everything alright Mr. Min?" The Deviant Android spoke softly with a concerned tone. Senshi swallowed hesitantly before speaking. " 'M fine Detective.." His meek voice was quiet. "How did you know I was a detective?" Senshi snickered before responding, his voice a bit louder. "My dad was a large supporter for Android rights, he was at the passive parade. Him and a few others marched with the Jericho Deviants.." Senshi's voice slowed quieted down towards the end, mumbling low words. "I'm sorry Mr. Min. I didn't quite catch that." Senshi's shoulders shook a bit. "He woulda loved to meet ya.. " His voice shook as tears glided down his face. Senshi pushed the other headphone in his ear, turning his music up before burying his face in his lap. His shoulders shook as small sobs escaped from him. He shut his eyes as he sobbed quietly, soon letting his thoughts fade into a void of silence.
- Detroit Police Station, 3:45pm -
Hank pulled into the station as the soft shaky snores of the boy in the back seat echoed. The Detective popped open his car door, watching as Hank stood from the car, shutting it behind him. He motioned to Connor to wake the boy and shuffled to the Station entrance. Connor nodded silently before opening the rear car door. The door pulled back, revealing the small boy curled up in a tight ball. His hands were clasped in his haphazard hair and his leg were pulled tightly against his body. The Deviant took note of the white cords dangling down from the boys ears before connecting and leading to his hoodie pocket. 'His phone is inaccessible. I'll try pulling out a headphone.' Connor reached out a hand and held onto the cord before gently tugging. A pale callous hand gripped tightly on the Deviants arm. Connor jumped back, releasing his hold. "I never was asleep Connor. I just.. Needed to relax.. " A rasped and trembling voice was merely heard as the teen raised his head, his blue eyes meeting Connor's. Senshi released his hold and exited the vehicle, swinging his bag over his shoulder. "Small thing.. I only answer to those I deem trust worthy.." A small glint shown in his eye before turning away. Connor stood baffled before grasping the situation. A small blush hue radiated of his cheeks. He shook his head and turned to the building, following Senshi inside.
- Interrogation Room #2, 4:02pm -
"I asked you a question damnit." Gavin glared at the white haired boy. Senshi pursed his lips together, showing he wasn't planning on speaking anytime soon. Gavin growled at Nines stood quietly in the corner. He sighed before walking over and shoving Gavin to the side. "Please, calm yourself Mr. Reed. Let me have a try." Gavin muttered a quiet, "bastard," before standing off to the side. "Now Mr. Min. The office has reason to believe you murdered your own father, is this true? We can only help if you answer." A small flame ignited in his eyes. His body shook as he attempted to contain his anger. His head turned as he stared at Nines with hate. He opened his mouth to speak before the door opened. An irritated Hank trudged through the door.
"Damnit Hank! We were about to get an answer!" Hank scoffed. "No. You were about to get your hand taken off. Let Connor have a go." A baffled look crossed Gavin before he exited the room, angry tension lowering as he left. Nines left the room with a nod as Connor entered. Hank waved him off as he left, shutting the door behind him. Connor walked over, sitting down in the chair opposite of Senshi. "Now, please... Tell me about your father.. Did you kill him?" Senshi looked up baffled. "W-what? No! I love my Dad too much. Sure he worked a lot but I couldn't do that. Half the time I was in his work station with him." Connor nodded, his LED flashed before asking again. "What about your disappearance?" Senshi turned away, looking to the table. Tears welled up as he looked up, meeting Connor's gaze. "He asked me to leave, something about some girl he used to know. According to what he told me, she threatened to finish me off... She killed Mom too. She caused the accident. I have what he told me in my memories.. I'm a cyborg so.. If ya wanna look. Go ahead." Senshi hesitantly reached his arm out, peeling back the skin tone. "I'll project it too.. So your friends can see as well." Connor widened his eyes as the young teen.
-Nines... Should I do it?
-I believe that would be best. Gavin doesn't seem to believe him, Hank on the other hand still seems suspicious
-OkayConnor took in a shaky breath before peeling back his skin tone and placing it a top of Senshi's. The teen grunted before a projection was displayed against the wall.
- Min Household, flashback -
Senshi sat in his room, a book held in his hands. A soft knocked echoed from his doorway as he looked up. "Hey kid." Senshi waved as he moved over, making room for his father. "Hey Dad. What's up?" Senshi watched his fathers movements, noticing the hesitation in his actions and words. "Is something the matter?" Ninolow sighed heavily before meeting his son's eyes. "I need you to leave." A ball formed in his throat as he let our choked words, "W-what?" His fathers hands rested on his shoulders. "Remember how I told you the accident was planned? The same person... Their gonna come after you... Here." Senshi stared down at his sheets. "You want me to leave for protection?" Ninolow nodded sadly, tears slowly trickling down his face. Senshi nodded and stood. He gathered some small things and packed them before engulfing his father in a tight hug. Tears streamed down his face as he walked towards his window. "I love you Dad." Senshi pulled back the curtain and opened the window. "Love you too Kid." With that, the young teen jumped out his window, tumbling as he hit the ground. He gained his posture and ran towards the abandoned sector of the city. Never once did he dare to look back.
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Can Humans Deviate? (Connor x Male!Cyborg!Reader)
Fanfiction~Warning - Some blood, some dark themes, PTSD Attacks, Anxiety Attacks~ I DO NOT OWN Detroit Become Human. Detroit Become belongs to Quantic Dream. All Rights are reserved. It's been a year since we gained our rights. Androids alike are now living...