IV

"Why don't you start being useful and bring me a coffee, you plastic prick," Gavin Reed said loudly one day as he noticed Connor staring at him.

The android frowned before standing up. He knew he didn't have to follow any order from the detective, but Connor still walked to the break room to make Gavin a cup of coffee. If Connor listened to him, maybe Gavin wouldn't be such an asshole towards him. He brought the coffee to the detective's desk and placed it in front of Gavin.

"Don't expect me to thank you. Fuck off," Reed said as he took a sip of his drink.

Connor nodded slowly and returned to his desk.

"Fucking androids…" Connor heard as he sat down.

He couldn't understand why Gavin hated androids that much. It wasn't like Connor had ever done anything to him. He just couldn't understand.

"You look sad," Connor heard Hank as he touched his shoulder. "What's wrong?"

Connor turned his head to face Hank before shifting his eyes towards Gavin's desk.

"Do you know what happened for him to hate me that much?" Connor asked. "Have I said something wrong?"

Hank shrugged. "Reed hates everybody. Something probably happened, and he never got over it."

Connor nodded slowly as he looked at his computer. He opened it and started looking through the files. Hank stopped him after a moment and pointed at the screen.

"An unknown android apparently killed a human and said that she did it because she was superior and wanted to show the world that androids were better than humans…" Connor explained with a confused look on his face.

"That's weird. Do you think she was programmed to say that?" Hank asked.

"If she's a deviant, I don't understand why she would do that, but if she was programmed, I don't understand who would do that…" Connor replied, confused.

"There's no way to trace her, is there?" Hank asked.

"There are no pictures, and the model is unknown," Connor explained.

"This is weird."

Hank and Connor turned around when they heard somebody raise the volume of the television in the break room. They slowly walked to it and listened. The reporter was explaining that another murder had happened and it was apparently the same android who had caused it. He ended his speech by saying that CyberLife had a message for the people of Detroit and they would be online in half an hour.

"How can we even know that you won't turn around and stab someone as well, huh?" Gavin suddenly asked as he pushed Connor's shoulder.

The android turned around and frowned at the detective.

"I understand your concern, but I can assure you that I would never hurt anyone without any reasons. Also, I do not agree with this android. I don't think we are superior to humans, not completely anyway," Connor explained.

"Yeah well when the tin can starts killing, don't say I never warned you," Gavin said to the officers around before leaving.

"Don't listen to him," Hank whispered to Connor as Gavin left.

"I won't hurt anybody, Lieutenant. You can trust me," Connor started quickly, his LED rapidly flashing red.

"I know, and I do trust you," he replied.

Connor nodded as the light on the side of his head turned blue again. He walked out of the room and went back to his desk. Now they just needed to wait.

XXX

Casey woke up and let her grey eyes look around the room. Her head was hurting her so much that just moving her eyes caused her pain. She clenched her teeth as she pulled herself into a sitting position. She was in an office and the lights were all off. She could barely see in front of her. Was she still in the CyberLife tower? She remembered the dart in her neck and raised a hand to touch it. She didn't know what they did to her.

The teen stood up after a few minutes and walked to the door on the far left of the room. She tried to open it, but it was obviously locked. She was stuck here.

"Anybody here?" she shouted before resting her back against the door.

She closed her eyes when she realized that she was alone. She needed to find a way out of this room and quickly before Lilith did anything. Casey was now sure that Rachelle had planned something with the killer android and she needed to stop it from happening.

XXX

The last half hour felt like an eternity. Everybody in the station was waiting patiently for CyberLife's message. Connor stood up as walked to the television with Hank by his side. This was the moment.

A woman showed up on the screen. She looked almost emotionless as she started speaking and explaining who she was.

"My name is Rachelle Charbonnet and I am in charge of CyberLife. I am here to explain to you an important fact about the deviants. We have gotten our hands on a few deviants and researched what was wrong in their software. We found out something very interesting. All the memory we scanned says the same thing. Androids were made to imitate humans to perfection, they were made to be able to learn anything, which makes them superior in a way.

Now, unfortunately, the deviants know of their intelligent and know that they are superior. It is only a matter of time before they decide to turn against humans. Some have already started. Detroit needs to take care of the android issue and the only solution is to destroy them. CyberLife is asking you to help us. Our industry never created androids capable of killing or capable of having their own free will, we will later show you proof that even the most advanced models have turned around. If the people of Detroit want to save our city, now is the time. Thank you," the woman said before the screen went black for a second.

"The government are working closely with CyberLife and have announced that if the deviants do not surrender immediately, they will be forced to use any way possible to exterminate every android," the reporter explained.

"What the fuck is this?" Hank suddenly said as he turned to Connor.

"I don't understand…" Connor replied softly. "They saw us. We did nothing wrong."

"You think this is staged?" Hank asked him.

"She talked like every deviants are the same. I don't want to kill anyone, I don't think Markus wants to kill anyone… Hank, I…" Connor started, his LED rapidly spinning red and yellow.

"Connor, calm down," Hank told him as he put a hand on his shoulder. "I trust you alright? You don't have to be afraid."

"I don't believe this as well, Connor," a police officer told him right after.

"Yeah, we're with you on this. CyberLife doesn't know what they are talking about," said another cop.

Connor looked around with a panicking look in his chocolate eyes. He didn't know what was happening with CyberLife, but he didn't like it. It terrified him.