"Please stop this, I am married," Yibo said in a shaky voice, hoping for the other person to stop, as he weakly touched his shoulders and tried to push him back. But his hands were grabbed and pinned against the walls by the beast that had held him hostage, his grip was harsh and he finally looked at Yibo, his stare was cold and intense and it made Yibo feel small and a little flustered, "please... let go Mr. Xiao." The other man chuckled, and the sound of his laughter made Yibo swallow nervously, "I didn't catch you with the intention of letting you go darling. I wanted you hence I have held you." he said in a cold and deep voice which made a shiver run down Yibo's spine, and the latter asked, "this is wrong..." "Do I look like a person who cares about what's wrong and what's right?" "I couldn't care less, I want you and I will have you, by hook or by crook." He said as he kept his head over Yibo's neck and inhaled before muttering, "god you drive me crazy." He said as he stared at Yibo again. ~~ Yibo, is what people call a doormat, a person too kind for his own good, and this is why people often take advantage of his kindness. But he still sees the hope in others which is the reason why he has a charm of his own, his innocence and kindness is what makes him special and this is the reason why he ended up attracting a beast. Xiao Zhan, is a beast, a dangerous man who is attracted to the beautiful yet wounded man, and once he had recognized his worth he knew that he wanted Yibo and once Zhan wants something he gets it

"You really are more than a machine." "And I have you to thank for it." Her, a human, full of emotion. Him, a machine, designed to accomplish a task. --/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/- Think about freedom. How lucky you may be to have it. How much you'd sacrifice so that those around you didn't have to suffer. Now imagine, If you weren't even human. If freedom was never within grasp. If humanity treated you like garbage, as just their slaves. If you were only looked down on, never loved, never praised. Only used. Their own personal toy. Now's the time where you need to ask yourself How far would you go to be free? --/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/--/- (Female Pronouns used!) This takes place during the events in Detroit: Become Human by Quantic Dream. Quantic Dream owns their characters, you own yourself. Please DO NOT plagiarise this story, it belongs to me. Honourable ranks: #1 in ConnorDBH #1 in dbh #1 in detroit #1 in deviant #1 in RK800 #1 in android #1 in becomehuman #1 in connorxreader #2 in detroitbecomehuman #4 in xreader #9 in robot #19 in femalereader

"Miss (L/n), you and Anderson have been assigned with an android from Cyberlife for these cases." "Really? Well...alright. When will he or she arrive?" "I don't know, but I just hope that a stupid piece of plastic doesn't mess things up around here." "It won't Sir! Besides, they'll have me and Hank looking after it! What could go wrong?" (A/N: DISCLAIMER! I don't own anything from Detroit: Become Human! Also, this story is done for female readers. I'm not good with girl x girl and guy x guy. Believe me, I'd butcher it....)