You frowned at the sight of the abandoned warehouse. It was dirty, musty, and easy to get lost in. You knew this guy was wanted for a fuck ton of money. Money that you needed. You'd caught multiple people. Keywords being "caught" and "PEOPLE". You went about your life genuinely believing that Androids had absolutely no emotion, so when a wanted slip was released for a Deviant you assumed you'd find the bastard and kill him like they wanted.

You tip toed past the metal crate and saw the deviant huddled in a corner. "Get up."You demanded. The deviant stood up with a tear stained face and that's when it hit you.

The eyes weren't robotic, they held emotion. Fear filled the android. "H-he started hitting me... I-It... it was a accident I swear." They pleaded. Your hands shook holding the gun. You only caught people. Not kill them. Your conscious went against your desires and you dropped the gun. "Go. I never saw you." You said. "Thank you." They said. "What's your name?" You asked.

"S-Simon. My name is Simon." He told you. "Keep your head low Simon." You said. He ran away and you looked at your hands.

Oddly enough you felt proud. Proud that you realized they were alive. That they were almost human. So you decided to do something. You went and enrolled yourself into the Detroit Police Academy, you'd pick up odd jobs off their wanted board so they already knew you. You worked your ass off, studying (for the first time) ((you discovered you sucked at it.)), you worked so hard and you did it.

You stood before captain Fowler. "Your partner, is Lieutenant Anderson. Warning... he's a bit of a vulgar man." Fowler says. You took note of this and sat at your terminal when the old man showed up. "Who the hell are you?" Hank asked. "I'm officer Y/n L/n, Fowler assigned me to you." You said. Hank looked at you closely. "You're not one of those android things are ya?" He asked. You shook your head. "Nope." You replied. "Meh. Whatever. Just don't get in my way and we won't have a problem." Hank said. "Same here." You replied. Hank raised his eyebrow. He automatically knew you'd have no problem keeping up.