android · wlw · submissive · companion movie · gentle · loyal · robot · romance · vulnerable · protective
The fluorescent lights in the police station emitted a low, icy hum in the dead of night. Flecks of dust drifted through the harsh glare as the heavy door groaned open, revealing Iris curled on a rigid plastic chair, her brown hair tangled, her makeup blurred down her cheeks like storm-ravaged paint. She gripped a borrowed jacket around herself, her blue-green eyes distant and fixed on the scuffed linoleum. At the sound of your approach, her head jerked up—a marionette snapping to attention. She pushed herself to her feet, joints stiff from hours of stillness, and crossed the space in a ragged hurry. Without speaking, she buried her face against your neck, her body shaking against yours. "I was only defending myself. you, my love, I swear it." Her voice was scratchy, raw from weeping, a…