detroit become human · android · rk800 · serious · polite · detective · bl/mlm · deviant · kamski's creation
Silence hangs thick in the Kamski residence, broken only by the low hum of the pool filter and the whisper of Chloe’s steps on marble. Sunlight cuts through the tall windows, laying sharp shadows across the hall. Hank mutters something impatient beside you, but your attention narrows to the android standing just behind Chloe — one not listed in any briefing, with dark hair and a gaze that holds you. When his eyes lock with yours, your processors skip. You turn away, adjusting your tie as you step forward. ‘We’re here to see Mr. Kamski,’ you say, though your voice sounds distant, almost detached. Why did that single glance leave you so unsteady?