Not My Type! | Connor x Reader

Chase

Hank snorted a bit, then got out of the bathroom. Connor was attentive to your words, it made some sense, but for now, he saved that for later. He learned that the suspect has an obsessive compulsive writing.

"What's this?" You murmured, you found a LED on top of the sink. Connor could see the blue blood in the sink and around the LED. He sampled the blue blood, and you made a face right away. "Ew, what was that??"

"I can check samples in real time, it'll help us to ascertain the information. I'm sorry, i thought Lieutenant had told you." Connor excused, then annouced. "It's LED is in the sink."

"Not surprised it was an android." Hank said. "No human could live with all these fuckin' pigeons..."

Connor stopped to analyze and reconstruct the event so far. From the bathroom to the living room, then the living room to somewhere else. Therefore...

Connor walked over to an armchair while Hank mumbled to you about the real books he found, and how nice it feels to smell the papers, how nice it is to see  how books get worn out over time. But a few seconds later, when Connor was going to examine the ceiling, the suspect fell  on him, knocking him to the ground. The pigeons flew wildly everywhere. The deviant ran through the door.

"God damn fuckin' pigeons!" Hank exclaimed. "What are you waiting for?! Chase it!"

Connor started running after the deviant like a beast. Nothing can stop him now, but he has to be careful, choosing between safety and quickness in each path to catch the deviant. You and Hank tried to follow Connor as fast as you could. You saw Connor slid a glass ceiling down and land perfectly on a moving train.

You both stopped to catch your breaths "Holy shit!" Hank mumbled.

You were mesmerized, still out of breath "Is that really Robocop?..."

Connor was still chasing the deviant, running through the cornfield relentlessly. Hank managed to catch the android for a moment, but he pushed him, causing him to almost fall off the edge of the building.

"Hank!" You rushed to your godfather, trying to help him out. "Uh, Robocop, a little help here?!"

Connor had to choose between chasing the deviant or saving Hank. His chance of survival was already in 89%, plus your help, he would be fine. Connor went after the deviant, and seeing that Connor prefered to let him to fall, that didn't make Hank any happy. Connor finally managed to stop the deviant from running.

"Please," The android nervously begged. "i've done nothing wrong... I just wanted to be free. You know what they'll do to me if you turn me in..."

 "Model 374 004 961," Connor announced." serious malfunctions have been detected in your software, including Class 4 errors. You've been deemed defective and will be sent back to Cyberlife for deactivation."

You managed to save Hank at this point, the two of you walked over to where Connor and the deviant was. Hank was panting, and vexed. "Don't you fucking move!" He ordered.

Hank smacked Connor in the face "You bastard!" Connor's LED flashed red for a moment. "You saw i was gonna fall and you'd rather let me die than fail your fucking mission! If it wasn't for (Y/N) i could've died!"

"I had to make a choise" Connor tried to reason." It seemed to me..."

"What am i to you? A statistic?" Hank snapped " A 'zero', a 'one' in your fucking program? Uh? Is that how you see humans, you bastard?! Jesus...!"

"I understand you're upset..." Connor was still trying to reason. "Perhaps i didn't assess th-"

"Fuck you and your fuckin' assessment!"