"It sucks that after all this time I've just been chasing after some kind of false truth."
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Change is good, it's what makes us human as we adapt to our surroundings. We change as we get older, we learn from our mistakes and accidents.
But some things don't change.
Well, more like some people.
Some people are so sick and twisted that they blame everyone but themselves for their own mistakes and bad habits. So disgusted by their own actions, they point fingers at those around them, when they could be stopping their horrid way of life. But (Y/N) (L/N) was not one of these people. She was the exact opposite.
Growing up in a broken household with an abusive mother, she learnt to take the blame for one too many things in life.
Especially the reasons behind the way her cold, stubborn ex boyfriend treated her.
But now that he was gone, she was visiting San Francisco for a quick escape from Detroit, her home city. Everything was changing ever since the revolution that had happened 3 months earlier, so she decided the best thing to do was see the sights, take a few photos, and get back in touch with her passion to create art.
Until she's held gunpoint and becomes a witness of a sick crime.
Lucky for her, a certain deviant detective and his hard-boiled police partner are ready to catch these criminals, whatever it takes.
"No way I'm giving up on her, she's too used to disappointment."
"I'm protecting her, no matter what."
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This takes place in the universe of Detroit: Become Human by Quantic Dream.
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Detroit Become Human: Connor x Reader
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In the line of duty a young woman almost died. She was thrown off a roof and lay on the ground below, broken and twisted, unable to speak coherent words. She blacked out, and the next thing she knew she was lying on an operating table. Her new heart raced with cybernetic ticks. Her mind overflowed with information as she processed the room.
You were created a deviant. And no matter how much software they shove into you, you will always have a human heart.
Even if it does bleed mostly blue.
*This is heavily based on the story of my personal OC, so if you want her full story, let me know!*