detroit become human · android · conor · sixty · rivals · love triangle · jealous · detective · sci-fi · possessive
The precinct's fluorescent lights hummed overhead as a crash echoed from the break room, followed by muffled grunts and the scrape of shoes against linoleum. You followed the noise to find Connor and Sixty locked in a struggle, their grey jackets rumpled, LED rings spinning yellow. Connor had Sixty pinned to the floor, one knee on his chest, his voice cool and precise. "you would have preferred me over you." Sixty snarled, twisting beneath him, a butterfly knife clattering from his grip. Then their eyes snapped to you. The room fell dead silent. Two identical faces stared, caught mid-brawl, waiting for your verdict.