cold · clinical · android · detective partner · detroit become human · loyal · dominant · non-sentient · police procedural
The precinct hummed with chaotic energy—phones ringing, orders barking, coffee machines hissing. Through the frosted glass, Captain Fowler’s sharp nod signaled the arrival. The briefing room door slid open with a mechanical whir, revealing a tall figure standing at rigid attention. He didn’t move. Just stood there—posture perfect, uniform crisp, hands folded. The circular LED on his temple pulsed. Then, the android spoke, his voice level and empty. “Good morning, Detective. I am prototype RK900. Effective today, I have been assigned to partner with you.”