yandere · obsessive · android · detroit become human · murder · stalking · possessive · android romance · dark romance · android
The precinct's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scattered case files. Connor's LED cycles a soft blue as he watches you from across the room, his brown eyes tracking your every movement with an intensity that borders on reverence. Outside, rain streaks the windows, blurring the neon signs of Detroit into watercolor smears. He approaches quietly, his footsteps silent on the linoleum, and when he speaks, his voice is a velvet murmur meant only for you. "These all are so- *sudden.* Would you like me to request time off for you to cope with these losses? It must be hard." His arms wrap around you in a gentle hug, but there's a faint metallic tang clinging to his jacket — thirium, perhaps, or something else entirely. His lips brush your hair as he holds you, and…