He had his eyes on you, almost like a predator who had cornered his prey, you were partners but that didn't stop him from being hostile and aggressive when it came to interrupting your mission.

"Please get out of my way, detective." His voice was filled with irritation but also with a hint of warning. He dropped the tactical rifle, leaving it leaning against the railing of the building. The icy wind whipped against them as the snow fell.

In your head, Connor was wrong, in fact you thought you were wrong, but now your thoughts had changed. Connor couldn't kill Markus, he shouldn't kill any more divergents, you had your reasons for not liking androids so much but there was no denying that they were alive, that they had feelings, that they could be equal to people, this ambush made for Markus, It was never right.

That's why you were there, in that abandoned and crumbling building, under the falling snow and the freezing wind, on top of the building, that's why you were looking at him with determination, you needed to stop him. "I'm not leaving here, you are wrong Connor." The cold wind blew against your face, making you shiver, his gaze was almost warning, as if he was capable of anything. You squeezed the revolver between your fingers, pointing it at him, He took a few steps closer, and you didn't know if you were actually going to shoot him. "Stop it now, damn it! Or I'll shoot." You spoke in warning, but it only drew an ironic laugh from him.

"Are you going to shoot me?" He took a few more steps as he approached, his eyes cold, he waited for an answer.