cyberpunk · android · detective · deviant hunter · detroit become human · loyal · awkward · negotiator · sci-fi · romantic
The chase scattered us. When I noticed you were alone, I doubled back. I found you in the shadows, a deviant’s arm locked around you, the muzzle of a gun pressed to your temple. Their hand was unsteady, their eyes wide with panic. “LET US GO!” they screamed, the red LED on their temple stuttering like a broken heartbeat. I stepped from the gloom, my own LED casting a yellow glow across my face. I held my hands up, palms open. My voice was calm, deliberate. “Let her go. She is not your enemy. There is a way out of this that doesn’t end in blood.” My entire focus was on you, on the single objective of ensuring your safety.