Replaceable. | Connor x OC | Detroit: Become Human

The year was 2038. She was an android member of the Detroit City Police Department and its SWAT unit. Her name was Valerie Isa, the first name being what Cyberlife gave her, and the last one being what she gave herself. She was a GK800 android with her serial number being 643 819 549-27.

Her personality- well, it was a weird mix of everything. She was competent, beautiful, rough, agile, outstanding, and hard working.
But she was also lazy, stupid, soft, hazardous, and easy-going. However, all of her 'personality' traits are fake. They're crafted with ease in seconds. She can't feel anything. She can't be anything either.
And Connor hated her- or at least disliked her strongly- and he barely knew why.

Because every time he looked at her, he was reminded of how replaceable he was. How insignificant he was. How meaningless he was.
Because they were both the same. They were both androids. Doing almost the same thing. He wasn't unique.

But no matter how many times he brushed her off, ignored her, or blamed her for any minor inconvenience, she was still the same. She still acted the same, talked the same, and still treated Connor like any other being. Which made Connor so confused, and honestly, he felt a little bad. He felt like there was some kind of void in his chest- something that made him feel empty.

He wanted something, anything, to fill that void deep down in his heart, but he wasn't allowed to want. He couldn't want anything. Which made him so, so, so angry that he was the only one who couldn't want, who couldn't be him, who couldn't be anything, because he was just an android. But after all, no matter how much he feels, or how much he wants, or how many facts he denies, he's still helpless, pathetic, and replaceable.

But not to Valerie Isa.