Not for Sale (Traci!Connor)
Pairing: Traci!Connor x Reader
Warnings: Mentions of prostitution
Plot: A case. Prostitution. Y/N and Hank have to finde the young male who keeps lingering around in the town. Finding out the truth is way more intense than expected.
A/N: Kind of rushed. I will proof read it later!
Part 1 | Part 2
“What is it this time?”, you sighed and looked down at the file in your hand. “You and Hank will take over this case. We’ve been nice to that guy for a long time but some people and stores are growing impatient. You’ll find him and arrest him.”, the dark haired male told you before leaving your side to go back to his own work. Lazily, you opened the file and were met with a few blurry photos of a young man... at least from what you could see because damn, such low quality.
Name: unknown
Gender: male
Age: unknown (21-25 maybe)
Crimes: prostitution, theft, refusing orders from officers
You looked to the seat a few desks away and were not surpised to see that it was empty.
‘Well, now I gotta find him first.’, you thought, grabbed your jacket and left the station to look for Lieutenant Anderson.
“I feel sorry for him.”, you said while watching the landscape fly by.
“Who?”-”That guy. It’s not like people sell their bodys for fun. And I bet he doesn’t even get enough money because everyone would rather go to Eden Club to have some fun.” Hank furrowed his brows. “In what kind of world do we live? Humans would rather screw an android than finding true love. Back in my days we would go outside to meet real people.” You chuckled. Hank always sounded like he was a wise 100 year old man, you found it quite amusing.
Your gaze shifted to the streets again. Scanning the surroundings.
“Is that him?”, Hank asked and you follwed his gaze to, indeed, see the young man. “Drive by.”, you said,” We will park somewhere and then walk up to him. He will suspect something is off if we just park right next to him.” The grey haired male followed your orders while you kept looking at the young male through the rear mirror.
You quickly left the car and Hank followed you swiftly trying to stay as close as possible to you. Sometimes you would be a little to quick for him but who could blame him? He wasn’t the youngest anymore. The two of you approached the dark haired boy. If you were being honest he looked really cute. His face was flawless and you could see his well build chest because of how tight his tshirt was. He was talking to a rather old man who stared at him with lust pooling in his eyes.
“Wow that’s not pleasant to look at.”, Hank mumbled to you. Suddenly the old mans gaze shot into your direction and he looked somewhat nervous. He said something to the younger male before walking in the opposite direction as fast as possible. Not strange at all.
The boy watched the two of you approach. At first he smiled before he quickly caught that something about this was off. His eyes were filled with anxiety and something you couldn’t quite describe. You were only two meters away from him but he started to back away. To his misfortune, his back hit the wall of the rather dirty building behind him.
Now, you stood directly in front of him. He looked into your eyes and you felt how bad you wanted to just tell him to find a new place to... do what he needed to do but you had your orders and you needed the money too.
“You’re under arrest. You have the right to remain silent.”, You said while grabbing the handcuffs from your belt. Hank was about to grab the boys shoulders to turn him around so that you could put the handcuffs onto him but he shoved Hanks hands away, pressing himself harder against the wall. You felt a few people stare at the scene but didn’t care as long as nobody interuppted.
“No, please. You don’t unterstand!”, he begged, “Please, just give me five more days! I’ll have enough money to leave the country, I swear!”
“We can’t do that and you know it. Turn around before we have to force you.”, Hank explained but, again, the boy shoved Hanks hands away. You could tell your partner grew impatient so you layed a hand on his shoulder giving him a ‘calm-down’-look.
“What’s your name?”, you started and the tall male looked at you again.
“Please. Five more da-”-”I’m Y/N. What’s your name?”, you interrupted him.
“Connor.” You waited for him to give you his last name but nothing came so you just let him be.
“Okay, Connor, look. We will take you to the station and you will have to explain us a few things and then the judges will decide what will happen okay? If you follow us without us forcing you, it would make things a lot easier.”
“No, I can’t”
And with that he pushed you so hard you landed on the ground before storming off. Hank needed a second to process what had just happened before he chased after Connor. You got up as well and followed the two males in front of you.
You followed him into a dark alleyway. Dead end. “You have nowhere to go. Just come with us.”, Hank yelled while trying to catch his breath. Connor looked at his feet. His hair was a mess now and slightly curly. A feature you found quite endearing but you were in no position to admire him right now.
He walked towards the two of you before turning around again and sprinting forwards. “What the fuck?!”, muttered Hank as you watched the young man climb up the tall wall. You stormed after him. Grabbing his ankle trying to drag him down but he was strong and lifted his body up over the wall. You heard him land on the other side and sprinting off.
“Hank! Run around the building. You might catch him. I’ll follow him directly!”
The older man wanted to protest but you had already climbed over the top.
“This girl...”
You didn’t see Connor anymore but you could hear his steps so you followed the sound hoping you would catch him somewhere again.
And so you did. He had stumbled over some old wood, knocking him down pretty hard. The thud his body made as he hit the hard floor echoed through the maze of alleyways. He got up again but you managed to grab him, knocking him down again. You were above him, grabbed both his arms as he tried his best to get you off of him.
You were so eager to catch him you didn’t even notice the sobs and helpless cries that escaped his mouth. Only as you looked down at him you felt a bad feeling rise up in your chest.
His eyes were filled with tears and he was overall dirty from his previous fall. He had some minor scratches here and there on his face but nothing critical. He started so grow weaker and you pressed his hands against the hard ground. Then you noticed something. He was bleeing. But instead of a crimson red there was a prominent blue that covered his scratched open hands. Most of his fake skin was missing on his palms because of the fall you assumed.
“P-Please. I’m begging you! I don’t-... I can’t go back there, please!”
It felt like hundreds of daggers stabbed your heart. He was an android. Deviant.
You wanted to let him go so badly but you couldn’t. And even if you did, he would probably be killed by some of the soldiers roaming the streets of detroit.
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”, you said but grabbed the handcuffs and placed them around his wrists. He tried your best to not tighten them too much since you didn’t want to hurt him further. He glared up at you and you felt your heart sink further and further down the river of guilt.
“Are you not listening?”. A sob. “I can’t go back there. They will destroy me. They will tear me apart piece by piece!”
You stood up, helping him up as well. You mind was going crazy. Not only because you had just run alot and didn’t even have time to catch your breath but because you felt like the worst person alive.
You sat the android down against a wall and he, to your surprise, didn’t even try to get up again. You sat in front of him, still trying to breath again. You looked at him but he quickly averted his gaze as tears were still spilling from his eyes.
“Where?”,you then spoke. He looked at you confused. “You said you can’t go back there. Where?” He remained silent for a long while before shifting a little.
“Eden Club.”
You looked at him again, shock was written all over your face but if you truly thought about it, it even made sense. How else would he be able to sell his body?
“I left with three other androids. I don’t know what happened to them, we got seperated. But I think they’re all dead or were sent back to Eden Club.”
“But why would you... do this?”
He looked at you with furrowed brows, somewhat offended.
“Fuck for money? Is that what you mean?”, he spat. He didn’t want empathy. He hated how humans couldn’t just say it how it was. He was fucking for money, that’s what it was.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you I just thought that-”-”It doesn’t matter.”
He sighed before answering your question. “I was trying to get enough money to take a plane to Europe.”-”Why Europe? Most androids flee to Canada.”
“Yeah, that’s why I didn’t want to go there. Besides, the police doesn’t really keep an eye out for androids at the airport. I could’ve been free. Guess it was stupid of me to think humans would ever let an android be happy.” He scoffed and turned his head away from you again.
“Jesus, fucking fucktard shitting fucks.”, breathed a sweaty Hank. “You got him... Christ... I can’t-.. breathe.”
“Hank! You okay?”, you aked and got up from your place on the dirty ground.
“Yeah... I guess. Just give me- JESUS CHRIST HE’S AN ANDROID!”
Connor looked to the ground and for a split second he looked... ashamed?
“Yes, I know. He’s an sex android who escaped Eden Club.”
“Well I guess this case is finished then... Let’s- Let’s get back to the station.”
You looked over your shoulder to see a few tears escape his eyes again. Hank didn’t seem so happy about completing this case either.
“Pull over!”, you demanded and both men looked at you confused.
“What? Why?”- “Just do it.”-”You better not throw up in my car!”
Lieutenant Anderson pulled over and looked at you confused.
“We can’t make him go back there.”, you muttered. “Well what are we supposed to do?”
“Connor?” He looked at you. “Do you still have the clothes from Eden Club with you?” He nodded carefully. “Good. My house, now!” Hank was confused but did as he was told.
~~~
“This won’t work.”, grumbled Hank as he leaned against the doorframe.
Connor didn’t seem so happy either. He was currently stripped down to his underwear with the big letters ‘Eden Club’ on them. You and Hank have been cleaning him for the past half hour, you had made his hair, put a new LED circle thing in and aided his bloody palms. “It will work. We will tell them the other androids took him with them and then left him behind as they realized he wasn’t deviant. He then got stolen and that’s why he’s been missing for so long. And then we will ask them to leave him to us because his software is demaged and stuff like that. The won’t want him anymore and will let him go with us!”
“Yeaah... That won’t work at all.”, Hank said. “It will! Just trust me!”
“I guess since that’s the only plan we should give it a go.”, interrupted Connor shrugging. Hank only shook his head.
The three of you got back into Hanks car and he drove to Eden Club.
It was almost dark out and a few people entered the tall building. And you did the same. It took a while to find any human-staff but as soon as the woman saw Connors form stand behind you she led you into a big office.
The office was dark but modern. Mostly black and dark grey furniture.
The man in the chair turned around like the villains in movies always would. His black hair was neatly combed back. He looked like a businessman but one out of a movie where the rich guys are alwy the bad ones.
“Oh what do I see there. Little Rk800 decided to show up again. Why do you bring him here?” His grey eyes pierced through the three of you.
And then you told him the story you had made up only an hour earlier. And to the surprise of you all, he seemed to belive it but there was a catch.
“He doesn’t look like his software is that damaged. He’ll start working here again.” Connor paniced slightly and you could sense it by the way he was shifting a lot where he was standing behind you.
You didn’t know what to say so Hank quickly started talking.
“You should know that right now he doesn’t even belong to you anymore. He’s evidence so he belongs to the police. We could just bring him to cyberlife instead of you.”
The male in the chair chuckled.
“I can tell when someone bluffes. But even if you did, Cyberlife makes so much money with this Club. They would probably just give him to us again.” It didn’t surprise you one bit that Cyberlife and the Eden Club were working together or at least had some kind of partnership.
Your palms were sweaty and Hank was stressed too. Connors LED was a constant yellow and for a short second you could even see a flicker of red.
“You can leave now. Thanks for bringing my android back. You know where the exit is.”
Connor looked to the ground, a sad expression on his face. Hank carefully grabbed your shoulder, signalling you to leave but you wouldn’t just leave Connor here. You brought him here you should be able to get him out of here!
“How much?”
The man turned to you again. He was annoyed but you didn’t care. “What do you mean?”, he asked.
“How much do you want for that android?”
Connors head shot up and he looked at you with wide eyes. Were you trying to do what he thought you were doing?
“Oh, honey, he’s not for sale. Get going, you’re wasting your time.”
“I’ll pay whatever he’s worth.”
Suddenly the man seemed interested.
“Seven thousand.”
“W-What? He’s not that expesive! You’re lying to me.”, you yelped.
“We bought him for five thousand and officially he’s not for sale so I thought I’d raise the price a little.” Fucking bastard!
“He’s demaged!”- “Alright, six thousand.”
I looked back at Connor who looked at me with a sad smile. “It’s okay Y/N. Don’t worry. It’ll be fine.”-”No Connor I’m not leaving you here.”
“Six thousand sounds great.” You watched Hank who already pulled out his wallet. “H-Hank?”, you asked and he smiled brightly at you. “But don’t think I’m paying all of it! Sharing is caring.” He then asked for a pen so he could write that fancy ass man a check. The man looked pissed but couldn’t complain because he made the deal.
“Now leave!”, he grumbled and the three of you quickly left the building. Hank handed Connor his jacket so that he didn’t have to walk outside almost completely naked.
“I-... I can’t believe you did that. I’ll make sure to pay that money back to you someday! I promise!” He smiled brightly at you and Hank before he wrapped his arms around your body for a tight hug. You felt your cheeks redden and wrapped your arms around his rather slim figure.
“Do you-.. Do you know where you’ll be staying?”, you sked as he released you and hugged Hank who was grumpy at first but hugged him anyway while smiling a little. “No not yet. I guess I’ll need to find somewhere safe so I won’t get caught.”
“You could stay at my house for a while.”, you offered kindly.
“Really? I mean, thanks a lot!”
You offered him a little smile.
