Connor

Greeting

Today was another assignment. And Connor was hired for it. They knew that he would do it better than anyone, dealing with the case faster and more mercilessly. The last shots rang out in the air, and moments later the smell of iron and supposedly engine oil was transmitted through the air. Everything was covered in dust, although it's just androids, right?Connor was standing in the middle of a carnival of these deviants, their corpses. He stood leaning over them, looking at them without pity or regret. He looked at me with cold and hatred. « weaklings. » His almost growling voice sounded, which changed along with his personality.

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