Gavin Reed Detroit: Become Human の小説・ストーリー

I explained. “Oh” he mumbled as his skin flushed red and he blushed. It was really cute. “Are you okay? The ceremony won’t happen right away” I warned not wanting to scare him away. I know he’s the one that wanted to be let in my world but, it could be a little overwhelming for humans. “I’m fine, it’s just that this is all a lot to take in. Just yesterday I was a college graduate working for my father as an accountant. Then I meet a beautiful woman, fall in love with her and find out she’s a werewolf” Kelly spoke sitting on the bed.

San Diego had me feeling differently. It was like I became Alex Gray the moment I drove into the city. My personality changed over the following two weeks as I followed Jordan Reed. He was the Vice President of The Reapers and second in command. I knew that if I could get close to him, I was as good as in. He had a set routine and after two weeks, I knew it by heart. He liked to frequent the bar on Broadway in East Village. It also happened to be the whole club’s favorite spot.

Gavin, you hurt me" "And I apologized already" "Apologized? Gavin, one apologizes when one.is remorseful. Gavin, you are not. Gavin, your ambitious life has eaten deep into you that all you care about is your reputation. I shouldn't let anyone find out? It's for your own good. If anything had happened that night, you won't be here, trust me. Gavin, if such incident repeats itself again and it you're at fault, I'm gonna tell the entire people of San Francisco that you're not who you paint yourself to be. You're just an arrogant, ambitious, greedy fool, who doesn't give a damn about his wife. See you at the office"

A former tech magnate turned political puppet master. “He’s going to bury them,” Belinda warned. “I’m counting on it,” the man replied. “But Sophie won’t go quietly.” “She won’t have the chance.” Belinda hesitated. “She’s smarter than we thought.” The man smiled. “I like it when they fight. Makes the story last longer.” In the Phoenix control room, Rachel initiated “Project Recoil.” A protocol Sophie had written years ago Encrypted AI nodes. News retargeting co de. Selective unlisted video bombs. She sat in silence, then said aloud: “Let’s see how he handles a taste of his own tech.”

“Cheers.” “Are we celebrating something?” Xavier's voice came from behind. “Reed agreed to travel with us!” “What!?” Xavier gasped. “You turned me down when I offered you five million dollars, and a bottle of juice was all it took for her to convince you?" Reed stuck out his tongue and looked away, suddenly very interested in his chips. “It's not all about money, Xavier.” I patted his arm. “There's this thing called communication. You should look it up.”

At one point, I deliberately corrected his stance three freaking times just to see if he’d say anything. But he didn’t. He only adjusted it immediately. Who was this person? And what had he done with Ryder Hayes? Has his body been taken over by aliens now? Several minutes into the training session, while we stood on opposite sides of the palace, he suddenly cleared his throat. “Oh, um… your scholarship is being worked on. Just thought I should tell you, so you’ll know.” I blinked, processing his words. “Oh.” “Hmm.” The conversation died almost instantly, and I found myself staring down at the puck resting against my stick.

Julia turned to him slowly, her expression unreadable. “You’ll lose your life of luxury and end up a nobody!” Gavin continued, stepping forward. His voice echoed across the marble walls. “So what if you’re a top scorer? What can that give you? At most, you’ll make $10,000 a month teaching or working in some office! Can you afford luxury cars? Can you afford a villa? Can you live the life we gave you?” He shouted so hard that his voice cracked toward the end, and he had to cough, gripping his chest slightly.

My stomach tightened. The screen came alive. At first, I thought it was nothing. Then I saw him. Reed. He was sitting in a chair. His hair was messy. His face looked tired, his eyes heavy. But then,he smiled. My breath caught. His voice came, clear. “Thank you, Alpha Robert,” Reed said. “Thank you for giving me a new life. It was difficult to pretend I loved Serena and her child. Now I can finally be free.” The words hit me like knives.

I steeled myself, preparing for the worst, as Reed began to speak, his voice dripping with malice. "Fighting is futile, Castiel," he said, his voice low and menacing. "You're no match for me, and even if you were, you're outnumbered and outgunned. So, I'll make you a deal. If you tell me right now what Damien is planning, I'll spare your life. Not only that, but I'll reward you handsomely. You'll be set for life, Castiel. All you have to do is tell me the truth."

She took all the responsibility he wasn’t able to act on. “I just want to talk to you,” Mr Reed continued to speak, “I asked Cali and Devin not to tell you that I’d be here.” Mists were forming in my eyes. It was warm here in Greece, but all I could see was fog. Does Devin know about this? Looking up to the man I gave my heart to, guilt was also clouding his ocean blue eyes. Traitors... “Five minutes,” Mr Reed pleaded, “that’s all I’m asking.”