•| Do It For Her |• a Connor x reader story

Chapter 5

the tremor in his hands

The drive to the crime scene wasn't long, but it was quite in the car, And the lack of heavy metal made you lose track of time. Before you knew it however, Connor pulled up to The Eden club, an absolutely disgusting business in your opinion.

"Aw... Feels like somebody's playing with a drill inside my skull..." Hank's voice cut the silence, catching the attention of everyone in the car.

"You might just be dehydrated," you put a hand on Hank's shoulder, rubbing your thumb softly.

"Probably," he huffed, "You sure this is the place?"

"It's the address in the report," Connor assured him, smiling as he climbed out of the car.

"Right... Okay... Let's get going," Hank climbed out next, accidentally hitting his head on the frame of the car. Your laughed was cut short by the horrified expression that crossed your face as you knew you'd have to enter the sex club.

"Jesus..." Hank rubbed his forehead, trying to sooth the headache and red mark from hitting his head, "Sexiest androids in town... Now I know why you insisted on coming here!" Hank joked, laughing at himself.

"Oh, boy..." you mumbled as you entered the building, seeing androids in glass tubes, looking at you with programmed hunger. It made you extremely uncomfortable, and you found yourself walking faster to keep up with Hank.

Connor was standing back, looking at one android in particular. You felt an odd tightness in your chest as you watched him. Did androids find other android attractive? It wouldn't be far fetched, as all androids were designed to be physically pleasing.

"Connor! The fuck are you doin'?" Hank shouted at him, Connors LED going for yellow to blue as he looked over at you two.

"Coming, Lieutenant."

"You're not gonna take my license, are you? I mean, ha, I had nothing to do with this!" A man nervously asked Ben. You assumed he was the owner of this... establishment,

"The investigation's ongoing, sir, I can't tell you anything for the moment," Ben comforted the man, letting him leave as he turned to the three of you, "Hey, Hank!

"Hey, Ben. How's it goin'?" Hank greeted, followed by a small 'Hello' from you.

"it's that room there," he pointed at a door that said 'occupied' in red letters, "Oh, uh, by the way... Gavin's in there too..."

"Oh, great! A dead body and an asshole, just what I needed..." Hank huffed, Connor tilting just head slightly. You rubbed Hank's back to comfort him as he rubbed his forehead.

"Oh hold on," Ben called out to you, "can I talk to you for a second?"

Hank raised an eyebrow, but you waved him off, "I'll meet you in the room," you walked off to the side with Ben, crossing your arms. You felt gross just being around all these used bots.

"Remember the club footage no one was able to decrypt?" Ben asked, pulling something out of his pocket, "I had someone... off site try and piece it together," he pulled out a flash drive, looking conflicted.

Was he talking about the security footage from your fathers case?

"Be careful with this, okay?" He has a pleading look in his eyes, and something else... was the worry?

"I will be," you grabbed the flash drive, feeling it's small weight, "thank you so much." You gave him a hug, and turned to walk into the privet room with your two partners.