"Fucking brat." His hisses with clenched teeth, and an embarrassing moan falls out of your mouth as he knots a firm hand into the scalp of your hair.

"I told you, didn't I?" Your knees feel like jello as he continues to berate you in the privacy of a storage room in the police department. "I told you to stop acting like a bitch, and you don't listen!"

His voice is rough and cold against your ears, yet you crave every moment.

You helplessly plead against him, yet he isn't having it.

Still, you didn't know such horrible things could be spilt out of an android's mouth. They're built to be polite and respectful, but when you two are alone?

He's like.. a monster beneath all of that thirium, wiring, and synthetic skin.

"Should teach you a lesson, yeah?" He forces you down to your knees in front of him, saliva dripping from yourjos as you look at him with a hazy gaze.

"Make you worship me so you won't be such a brat." He laughs. "Call it a little 'obedience training' yeah?"