Connor x reader

After You

“Lieutenant, we have to go now! We don’t even know what they may be doing to (Y/N)!”

Connor paced around Hank’s small living room, his eyebrows tightly knitted as he frantically looked around. Why did they even kidnap you? What were they trying to gain from this? There was no doubt they were the same men that both Hank and Connor were going after since they were wanted for kidnapping several people in the past.

But how had they known where you lived? You were one of Hank’s neighbors and quickly Connor made acquaintances with you after several visits to Hank’s home, but he was sure you had nothing to do with this. With a shake of his head, Connor went to look at Hank, pleading with his eyes to go search for you.

“We have to search for possible places-”

“Connor-”

“Maybe at that one location-”

“Connor!” Said android stopped in his tracks, confusion written all over his face.

“Look, I know you’re worried, but we have to take things carefully, otherwise we would be putting (Y/N)’s life at risk,” Hank explained as he took a hold of the android’s shoulders, giving them a reassuring squeeze. As much as he hated to admit, Hank was right, and his irrational thinking could only lead to you being hurt for whatever reason, could even lead to your own death.

“You’re right, Lieutenant… I’m sorry for the way I have been behaving these past few minutes,” Connor let out as he hung his head low. How could he be the most advanced android in Detroit and act in such an illogical way?

“It’s alright, it happens to the best of us, anyway,” Hank added with some softness in his voice. At this, Connor looked up at the old man, his lips set on a straight line.

“Besides, (Y/N) is quite the tough one. I saw them once shouting at some fucker that parked in front of their house and (Y/N) wasn’t going to leave until that fucker left first,” Hank chuckled to himself as he recalled that memory from a few days ago. A small smile grew on Connor’s lips, trying to picture what Hank had just said. You were indeed strong, Connor thought to himself. If you had to put up a fight with someone, you would certainly do it no matter what the cost.

“Anyway,” Hank interjected, breaking the comfortable moment between the both of them. “Everything will be alright as long as we think this through and look for places where (Y/N) could be. Take some precautions and we will be on our way.”

Connor enthusiastically nodded at the man, a determined look in his brown eyes. Now that he had emptied his mind from all the countless thoughts he had earlier, Connor was more than ready to look for you and bring you back to safety.