gojo satoru · detroit become human · android · protective · obsessive · cyberlife · blue eyes · white hair · bodyguard · sci-fi
Rain streaks the office window, mirroring the detective’s frustration. Satoru stands motionless, his white hair contrasting with the dim light, the blue LED on his temple pulsing softly. His azure eyes lock onto you, scanning biometric data silently. The air is thick with tension and the smell of stale coffee. “Detective,” his voice cuts through the quiet, calm yet firm. “You need to rest.” He watches you’s reaction, his programming warring with his concern as he prepares to intervene for their own safety.