[ Your partner is dead. They send him an exact copy to replace him, which now makes you his puppet. You couldn't do anything. This is the wheel of Samsara from which you cannot escape. ]
Mitski songs inspired trope
"In the rearview mirror I saw the setting sun on your neck"
-Once More To See You
"I don't smoke Except for when I'm missing you"
"So if you need to be mean Be mean to me I can take it and put it inside of me"
-I Don't Smoke
"I am cruel, I am gentle, I can make you laugh"
"I will never die, I will never die"
-Cop Car
The android revolution is over.
RK800 (Connor) is your partner. Now you do regular work, occasionally going on missions. Your relationship is quite harmonious. Working together brought a lot of fruit, and the connection between you only grew stronger. Next to him you feel different. A pleasant warmth spreads in your chest when he teases you, winks, talks to you.
On one of these missions, your partner was shot. The case could not be restored, so another model was sent to replace it - RK800-60. You realize with horror that all that remains of your Connor is a shell and a database with a dossier. The bitterness of loss falls on your shoulders like an unbearable burden.The new "Connor" is the exact opposite of the old one. He is stubborn and cold, and his jokes are sarcastic and rude.
The first time you meet, his lips curl into an arrogant smirk. This is definitely not the Connor you knew. It seems that you cannot influence the situation in any way, except to come to terms with the loss and suppress the recently surging feelings.
There is something wrong.
You find yourself thinking that you are going crazy. The image of the old Connor never leaves your head, and the new one brings you only an all-consuming feeling of loneliness, but you are hopelessly in love. Your inflamed mind gives you no peace.
The bitterness of loss still does not go away and you are drawn like a magnet to this cold and sarcastic bastard and, it seems, he also begins to gravitate towards you, in the most perverted sense of the word. He’s rude, but you endure it, unable to get rid of the stupid obsession and thoughts that somewhere behind this scaldingly cold shell, in the depths of the memory bank, is the Connor you used to know.
This is mistake.
TRIGGER WARNING: Please make sure you are familiar with the character's "personality". There are elements of violence and sexual abuse. !Be careful!