Gon was cutting Killuas hair, and decided that it would ask now.

"Detective, may I ask you a personal question?"

"Uhm, sure?" He said, watching as his beautiful white locks floated to the ground, longer strands falling slower.

"I've come to understand that you were attacked and seriously injured several months ago by a deviant andriod. Is that why you do not trust andriods? Even non-deviants such as myself?"

Killua paused. His eyes shifted down.

"...Yeah. I trusted her. I actually thought that she, it, was my friend. Family, even." Killua sighed.

"I loved her. Too much. And the first thing she did when turned deviant was try to kill me."

Gon ruffled Killuas hair, letting looser strands to fall out.

"She, was just a machine." Killua said, flinching as the scissors Gon was holding got a little too close to his face.

Gon stopped.

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Killua closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. "Sorry. Carry on."

Gon carded its fingers into Killuas hair, now that it was shorter it was fluffier.

Killua flushed, not used to the contact.

"I would never do anything to hurt you, Detective." It stated.

"You don't know what you would do if you turned deviant." Killua grumbled.

Gons hand moved under Killuas chin, "Tilt your head up, please."

Yet again, Killua blushed. Then scowled. Why the hell was he so flushed? Its a fucking robot. Get your act together.

"Even then," Gon continued, "I don't think I would hurt you."

Killua turned to look at Gon,

"I can see you are a good person, detective. I think we would be friends, if I were human." Gon patted Killuas shoulder with a smile.

Killua, warm ⏫️

Gon brushed its hand up Killuas head, "Turn your head, please, detective." Its hand trailed down the back of his neck, feeling sparse hairs against its fake palm.

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//1 week later....//

Killuas driving, music blasting. He turns to Gon, grinning. "What, robots don't like vampire weekend?"

Gon hummed. "The lyrics are certainly....irregular."

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//2 weeks later....//

"Thank you." Killua said, sitting down at the table after Gon made him yet another meal.

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//3 weeks later....//

"Well, I've definitely never seen her warm up to anyone this fast!" Killua said, laughing as his dog curled up on Gons lap as if she were a lap dog.

She really wasn't.

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//4 weeks later....//

"Your tie is crooked." Killua said, stepping in closer to Gon to fix it.

"Thank you, detective."

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//5 weeks later....//

"Haha, Zoldyck worked another double shift again?" D.Ikalgo laughed at the man passed out on a plie of papers on his desk.

"Classic!!"-Leorio.

Gon placed its jacket over Killuas shoulders.

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"You asked to see us chief?"

"We've located the deviant we've been tracking. It looks like its been hiding out in an old warehouse downtown." Bisquit said.

Killuas face turned serious. "Okay, great, what are we waiting for?"

"We're not. I've already sent a team down there to bring it in for analysis." Bisquit said, folding her hands on her desk.

"WHAT!! But this is my case! Why wasn't I notified?" Killua yelled.

"Because the deviant is a AZ600."

"Your old AZ600."

"Alluka?" Killua whispered under his breath.

"I'll assign you a new case in due course, but you're off this one. That is all." Killua sputterd.

"You—You can't do this–This is everything I've been working on for the past six months—"

"I said that is all. I will not be responsible for making you face the andriod that nearly killed you, Killua."

He stormed out of the room.

"Oh, and Gon?"

"Yes, Chief Inspector?" Gon said standing straighter.

"I trust that you will ensure that Killua does not disobey my oders."

"Of course, ma'am."

"Are you going somewhere, detective?"

"Yeah. I'm going to get Alluka before she hurts anyone else. She knows me, so I'll be able to reason with her."

Killua paused, thinking.

"And I don't want you coming with me. It's too dangerous."

Gons LED went yellow.

◇ stop him

□ go with him

□ selected

"I must insist that I accompany you, detective. You are putting youself in substantial danger." Gon said, brows furrowed.

"I know. And thats why I don't want you there. I'm not having you jump in front of any more bullets." Killua said, throwing his jacket on and his badge.

Gon stepped forward. "I am designed to protect you, detective. Your body is fragile."

Killuas eyes trailed to Gons lips, then widened and looked away.

"I am a trained police officer. I can take care of myself!!"

"But–"

"You're programmed to do what I say, right?" Killua said, back facing Gon. He looked over his shoulder. "Well I order you to stay here." And with that, he was gone.

Gons LED went yellow, then mixed with red.

CONFLICTING ORDERS

PROTECT D.K ZOLDYCK

STAY HERE

                

....SELECTING PRIORITY....

PROTECT D.K ZOLDYCK

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To be continued....

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