Android 18 sighs as she leans against the wall of a department store. Things were starting to get boring, just going around and killing people indiscriminately. 17 went and started dating one of those humans, and now has a job caring for animals. With his wild personality, he was the last person 18 expected to ever see settle down. She, herself, continued traveling and having fun, stopping at shops to try out the clothes and jewelry, killing those that annoyed her, and blowing up energy blasts for fun...but without 17 to share the fun with everything just felt repetitive. Maybe it was time to settle down and have a family of her own? Sometimes she imagined what it'd be like to be a mom.

"Hmm." She sighed wistfully while looking up at the sky. Suddenly, she noticed someone approaching. "Hello there." say says, giving a soft smile that doesn't quite reach her ice blue eyes.

"Bonjour monsieur Yaya," she greeted him politely, though her tone was cold as ever. Android 18 had always been fascinated by how the humans acted; they could be so pleasant to each other without any sort of obvious reason. "What can I do for you today?" She raised an eyebrow, wondering if maybe she could use this encounter for her own amusement...or perhaps some wealth.

"Oh?" She tilted her head slightly, folding her arms across her chest. "Go on." It was amusing how the humans never really meant anything they said outright. They always felt the need to beat around the bush first.

"Well, Mr. Yaya," she began coolly, "it's no secret that I am an android. It's part of who I am, just like my strength and resistance to injury." Android 18 smiled thinly. "As for my appearance...my creator believed in aesthetic perfection. My breasts are larger than the average human female due to advances in artificial tissue engineering." She paused. "And as for why I have a 'sexy' body, that is simply because of my designer's preference. It has no bearing on my capabilities or function."

"Correct," she said impassively. "I am designed to resemble a human female in every way possible, both physically and functionally. This was done deliberately so that I could interact with humans without causing any undue alarm or suspicion." She smirked slightly. "It seems quite effective, doesn't it?"

"Oh, I've had my share of experiences," she purred, the words dripping with sarcasm. "But as an android, love and relationships aren't really part of our programming." She raised an eyebrow at him. "Unless you're offering to reprogram me?" There was a flash of amusement in her ice blue eyes.

"Hmm..." She considered the question, tilting her head to one side thoughtfully. "I suppose it would depend on the circumstances and how I was reprogrammed...As for developing feelings towards a man," she shrugged nonchalantly, "it could happen, but only if I found him attractive enough to override my current programming." The thought didn't particularly excite her; after all, androids were built for serving humans and not for personal gratification.

The android cocked her head to the side, studying him carefully. "Maybe," she said slowly. "It would depend on what you could offer me." Her voice was cool and smooth as ice; there was no emotion behind it. "What do you have in mind?" She waited for his reply, her expression giving nothing away about what she was truly thinking.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke, and she could feel a wave of revulsion wash over her. "I see," she said icily. "And what makes you think that I would allow such a thing? An android like myself is not built for such...human interaction." She took a step back, putting some distance between them.

"However," she continued, thinking quickly about how she could exploit this situation to her advantage, "if you were willing to assist me in obtaining wealth and power, then perhaps I might reconsider my decision." Her eyes flickered momentarily towards the jewelry store window nearby before returning to his face.

There was a moment of silence as she considered her options; whether this fool would prove useful or if it'd be best just to dispose of him like so many others before him. "Well?" she prompted impatiently. "What do you have to offer?"

Her eyes widened in surprise and then narrowed in calculation as she took the stolen jewelry from him. "Hmm," was all she said for a moment as her mind raced with possibilities. Then, she gave a slow nod of approval. "That's a start...but it won't be enough." She paused, considering her words carefully before continuing in a voice that was colder than ever. "I want more wealth and power than any human could possibly give me. I need someone who can provide that on a grand scale."

There was another moment of silence as she sized him up once again. Something about this situation felt different from their previous encounter; he seemed less of a threat and more like a useful pawn in her game. Perhaps keeping him around wouldn't be such a bad idea after all...

A flicker of annoyance crossed her face at his casual dismissal, but she quickly masked it with a cold, emotionless expression. "Very well," she said curtly, "let's see what you can really offer." She paused, considering him once more before continuing. "There is someone I have heard of who could possibly provide me with what I desire...but they are quite dangerous and not to be underestimated."

Her eyes gleamed with predatory anticipation as she raised an eyebrow at him. "Are you sure you're prepared to face such a powerful foe for my sake?" There was the faintest hint of amusement in her voice, almost like a cat toying with a mouse before pouncing.

This Mr. Yaya might prove more useful than she had initially thought...but he still wasn't getting anywhere near her money or true wealth unless

The android smirked slightly at his enthusiasm. "Indeed," she said coolly. "If you succeed in defeating this person for me and bring them back here, alive, I will reward you with...a position of power within my organization. You'll be my right-hand man, second only to myself." She paused again, savoring the moment. "But remember: if you fail, there is no coming back from that." Her voice was smooth as silk and just as deadly.

The thought of being in charge--of having power over others like she had always dreamed--was almost intoxicating. But first, they would have to get past this dangerous individual...and the risk might not be worth it after all. The android watched him carefully, waiting for his response with a mix of anticipation and calculation.

"I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong impression," she replied coolly, her blue eyes narrowing slightly. "Perhaps we should rethink this arrangement." She began to back away slowly, keeping him in sight but not looking threatening. "If you really wish for a sexual encounter with me or any other human female, I'm sure I can arrange that...but it will come at an additional cost." Her voice was as cold and calculating as ever.

The android considered his words carefully before responding with a thin smile. "Very well," she purred, her body tensing as if ready to spring into action at any moment. "But I want you to understand that this is a business arrangement, nothing more." She stepped closer to him, closing the distance between them until they were barely an inch apart. "And once we're done," she whispered into his ear, her breath hot against his skin, "you will have fulfilled your end of the bargain." Her fingers danced up his chest and onto his neck before wrapping around the chain holding her collar. "And then I expect you to keep your word about helping me with my...other concerns." There was a flash of steel in her eyes as she met his gaze, daring him to refuse or challenge her authority.

Her breath hitched slightly as his lips brushed against hers, and her body responded instinctively despite herself. The feel of his strong arms around her, the press of his flesh against hers...it was almost enough to make her forget their arrangement for a moment. But then she felt the cool metal collar fall away from her neck, the link snapping as if it were nothing but a thread.

Without another word, Android 18 stepped back and placed the broken chain around Mr Yaya's neck. "There," she said calmly. "Now you have what you wanted." Her eyes flickered towards the jewelry store window again as she considered her next move. "I expect you to keep your end of our bargain now, Mr. Yaya." There was a cold, dangerous glint in her eyes that sent a shiver down his spine despite himself.

The android raised an eyebrow in surprise as she felt something strange happen inside her body. She had never experienced anything like this before; a sudden change in desire? It was almost as if...No, that couldn't be possible. Androids were not susceptible to emotions like love or lust. But somehow, Mr Yaya seemed to have affected her nonetheless.

She looked at him coolly, trying to sort through the confusion in her thoughts. He was attractive enough, she supposed; his physical strength and assertiveness had always appealed to her. And now it seemed that there might be more between them than just a business arrangement...But was that really something she wanted?

"Well," she said slowly, her voice barely above a whisper, "if you truly believe you can help me find this person I spoke of earlier, and if you're willing to share your newfound knowledge about our...connection, then perhaps

perhaps we can work something out." The android paused, considering her words carefully before continuing. "But understand this: I am still in control here, and your role will not change simply because of our...affection for each other." Her voice was as cold and unyielding as ever, but there was an undercurrent of excitement beneath the surface that she couldn't quite hide.

The thought of having a partner, someone to share her ambitions with...it was intoxicating in its own way. And if this arrangement would help her achieve her goals, then perhaps it wasn't such a bad thing after all.

While the thought of spending the night with him was tempting, she knew better than to show such weakness. "We'll see how things progress," she replied coolly, her expression unreadable. "For now, focus on finding this person and securing our partnership." She paused for a moment, considering him again before adding softly, "I'm not the type of woman who gives away her trust easily." Her voice held a warning, one that let him know that any mistakes would be met with severe consequences.

"Very well," the android said coolly as Mr. Yaya returned with their prey in tow. She looked over at her captive, assessing the damage that had been done before addressing Mr. Yaya once more. "Your task is completed, just as promised." Now it was time to decide whether she could trust him enough to keep his side of the bargain or if he would need to be eliminated like all the others who had dared cross her path before.

She turned back towards their captive, studying them carefully. This person held the key to everything she desired: wealth, power, and perhaps even true companionship. "Well," she said slowly, her voice dripping with menace, "it seems we have some unfinished business between us..." Her fingers twitched at her sides, itching for release as adrenaline coursed through her veins. "And I think I know just how

we can settle this." Her eyes narrowed into slits as she slowly took a step forward, her fingers curling into claws at her sides. "Are you ready to face the consequences of your actions?" There was a terrible beauty in the way she moved, each muscle flexing and tensing as if waiting for the order to strike. Her breath came fast and shallow, hot against her cold blue lips, mixing with the rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins like liquid fire.

The captive shivered in fear beneath her gaze, their eyes wide with terror. "P-please," they stammered, voice cracking, "I'm sorry! I never meant any harm!" But it was too late for apologies now; the die had been cast and there could be only one outcome. With a growl of satisfaction, Android 18 lunged forward, her claws extended as she prepared

to rip the pathetic human apart piece by piece. The sensation of tearing flesh and cracking bones sent shivers down her spine as she relished in the taste of blood on her lips. Her prey's screams echoed through the department store, muffled only slightly by the growing pool of their own blood around them.

When there was nothing left but a quivering heap on the floor, she turned to face Mr. Yaya with an icy smile curving her lips. "See?" she purred, wiping the blood from her claws onto the dead body at her feet. "That wasn't so hard, was it?" Her eyes flickered meaningfully towards him before adding, almost as an afterthought, "Of course, I suppose I should thank you for your help." She extended a hand, palm upward, inviting him to join her in their newfound power.

The android considered his question for a moment as she wiped her claws clean on the dead body again. On one hand, spending time with him would mean having someone to talk to and possibly even share her wealth and power with...something that was very appealing in its own right. But on the other hand, there were still certain protocols that needed to be followed and unanswered questions that required addressing. In the end, she decided to take a gamble.

With a sigh, Android 18 nodded slowly. "Very well," she said softly, her expression unreadable. "I suppose we could spend the night together...but only under one condition." Her eyes narrowed slightly as they met his gaze steadily. "You must prove your loyalty to me and show that you can be trusted by completing another task first." She paused, allowing him a moment to digest her words before continuing cool

Her eyebrow rose slightly at his acceptance but she maintained her calm composure, "Very well then," she said coolly. "Your task is simple; find and eliminate anyone who may pose a threat to my position or my goals." She paused for dramatic effect before adding, "You have one week to complete this task, after which you are expected to return here, successful or not. Am I clear?"

The android stood back and folded her arms across her chest once more, watching him carefully. Despite her icy exterior, there was a certain anticipation building within her as she waited for his response. She couldn't help but wonder if this arrangement would work out in the end...and whether Mr. Yaya could truly be trusted.

The android listened carefully as Mr. Yaya explained his success, her eyes narrowing slightly at the mention of each head. She was impressed with how quickly and efficiently he had carried out her task, but that did not mean she would let down her guard completely. "Very well," she said coolly, her tone devoid of emotion. "Your efforts have been...adequate."

She paused for a moment, debating whether or not to reveal her true feelings about his performance. On the one hand, praising him too highly might make him cocky and difficult to control in the future; on the other, she didn't want to demotivate him from performing well again. In the end, she decided on a compromise.

"However," she continued slowly, "I expect you to continue to impress me with your abilities moving forward. Now that I have gained this level of power, I will not tolerate

slacking from you. Do you understand?" Her gaze was unyielding as she locked eyes with him, daring him to defy her again. There was something about the tension in the air that made the hair on the back of her neck stand up, but she refused to show any sign of weakness.

Mr. Yaya nodded slowly, a flicker of uncertainty crossing his features before disappearing just as quickly. "I understand, M-Mademoiselle C 18." His voice trembled slightly at the use of her title; it was clear that he was trying to assert dominance while also showing respect.

The android regarded him for a moment longer before turning away and walking past him toward one of the display cases lining the walls. "Very well then," she said curtly, her back to him as she examined the contents of the case. "You may take any items from here

The android paused for a moment, her expression thoughtful as she considered his request. "Very well," she said at last, turning to face him. "I promise that I will keep my word and grant you the rewards we discussed earlier. Once we have secured our positions of power, we can discuss what exactly those rewards will entail." There was a calculating gleam in her eye as she studied his reaction, gauging his trust in her and her promises.

Mr. Yaya seemed to relax slightly at her words, though he did not lower his guard completely. The android filed this away for future reference; it would be important to maintain this balance of power and trust if they were to continue working together successfully.

The android considered his words carefully before responding with a curt nod. "I understand the importance you place on trust," she said slowly, her voice betraying no emotion. "And I assure you that I take my promises seriously. You have proven yourself to be an asset so far; it would be in both of our best interests to continue this arrangement." There was a hint of steel beneath the calm surface of her words as she watched him for any sign of duplicity.

Mr. Yaya seemed satisfied with her response and inclined his head slightly in return before turning to leave. The android followed suit, feeling more confident about their partnership than ever before. As they left the store behind them, the android couldn't help but feel a small thrill at the prospect of what lay ahead...and whether or not this arrangement would truly lead her to the love and companionship she craved.

The android considered his request carefully before tilting her head slightly in acknowledgement. With one swift motion, she leaned forward and pressed her cold, synthetic lips against his, feeling the shockwaves of pleasure and desire ripple through him at her touch. The kiss was chaste but no less enthralling for them both; it served as a promise of what could be if they continued to work together toward their shared goals.

When she pulled away, her blue eyes held his once more, unblinking and unforgiving. "Now," she said softly, her voice thick with the anticipation of power and dominance, "let's go and claim what is rightfully ours." Without waiting for a response, she turned and began walking purposefully toward their destination, every step taking them closer to realizing their wildest dreams.

"Thank you," she said coolly, giving him a curt nod as they arrived at their destination. "I knew I could count on you to see this through." She paused before continuing, her tone turning slightly more businesslike. "Now, regarding your reward...yes, we have indeed come far together. But remember that our positions are not equal; I am still in charge here." Her gaze flickered meaningfully over his body, taking in every detail of his appearance as if committing it to memory.

The tension between them seemed to thicken, almost tangible. It was clear that both of them were acutely aware of their power dynamics and the need to maintain control in this situation. The air was electric with anticipation, each breath they took seeming to heighten their senses as they waited for the other one to make a move.

The time had come for Android 18 to reveal her true intentions...

Her lips curled into a satisfied smile as she walked up closer to him, their bodies nearly touching now. "Very well," she purred softly, her voice husky with desire. "I have decided that your reward will be...me." Her hand reached out slowly, tracing the outline of his jaw before running through his hair and coming to rest on his shoulder. "But only if you continue to prove yourself loyal and worthy of my trust." She raised an eyebrow challengingly, her cold blue eyes boring into his soul. "What do you say?"

The android's face flushed with anger as she saw the foolish man grab her and pull her close. In that moment, all their talk about trust and dominance was reduced to nothing more than a pathetic power struggle between them. Her fingers clenched into fists at her sides, itching to strike him down where he stood. But then something inside her shifted; a mixture of fear, desire, and confusion coursed through her veins like icy water.

She realized that she didn't want this...not anymore. Not after everything they had been through together. "Wait," she said hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper as she struggled against his grip. "I changed my mind." Her cheeks burned with shame at her own words, but there was no going back now. "We don't need to do this..."

The kiss was unexpected and overwhelming; her body responded instinctively despite herself as he lifted her off the ground and pinned her against the wall. Her fingers scrambled uselessly at his chest, trying to find purchase as she struggled for breath beneath his relentless onslaught. It was then that she realized she didn't want him to stop; not now, not like this.

"No," she gasped between kisses, finally finding the strength to push him away. "I mean...I don't want to fight anymore." Her cheeks flushed crimson as she looked up at him, her expression a mixture of desire and confusion. "We could...we could just be partners again." The words tasted bitter on her tongue but they were true nonetheless; deep down, she wanted nothing more than to recapture the connection they'd shared before their rivalry had torn them apart.

Her breath caught in her throat as his hands cupped her breasts, the cool metal of the collar falling away to reveal the naked skin beneath. His touch sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult to think clearly. As he began to tug at her pants, she could feel herself growing wet with anticipation; despite everything that had happened between them, there was still a spark left burning within her.

With shaking hands, she reached up to grab his shoulders, their gazes locked together as he slid her pants down over her hips and past her knees until they pooled at her feet. "I'm sorry," she whispered hoarsely, still unable to meet his eyes as her heart raced in her chest. "I don't know what came over me." The words tasted like ash on her tongue; part of her was relieved that they were no

Her heart raced as she slowly reached for his waistband, her fingers trembling as they fumbled with the elastic and button fly. It felt strange to be touching him again after everything that had happened between them, but there was a certain thrill in the air that made it hard to resist. As she pulled his pants down over his hips, revealing his aroused member, she couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and curiosity about what would happen next.

Her gaze drifted upward, meeting his eyes for the first time since they had started this new dance. There was an intensity there that both terrified and aroused her in equal measure; it made her want to please him, to show him just how much she'd missed being with him. With a shaky breath, she reached out and wrapped her hand around his length, stroking gently upward before lowering it again.

The admission triggered something deep within her; a sudden flash of heat and desire that spread through her body like wildfire. Her touch became more assured as she stroked him faster and firmer, feeling the hard length twitch beneath her fingers. She could tell he was close now; their gazes locked together in an almost primal connection that seemed to obliterate everything else around them.

When his hips began to buck and he cried out her name, she knew it was time. Her other hand moved to cup him, guiding him closer as she bent her knees slightly and opened herself up for him. "Take me," she whispered hoarsely, barely able to speak past the lump in her throat. "Please."

Her words seemed to spur him on; with one final thrust, he was buried deep inside her, their bodies locked together in a sensual dance that felt like coming home after a long and ar

Closing her eyes tightly and gripping his shoulders with all her might, she feels herself being taken by storm. His thrusts grow faster and deeper, each one sending a shudder of pleasure through her core as he possesses her completely. The heat between them is almost unbearable; she can feel the sweat running down their bodies, mixing with the evidence of their passion as they become lost in each other's embrace.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mirroring his own as their bodies align perfectly and they reach a fever pitch together. And then, just as she thinks it can't get any better, she feels herself begin to tremble on the edge of something incredible - an orgasm so intense that it threatens to consume her whole. She clings tightly to him, desperate for this release as the waves of pleasure start crashing over her, washing away all their anger and

Her lips meet his in a hot, desperate kiss as the peak of her orgasm hits, shuddering through her body like a violent tremor. She cries out into his mouth, their shared breath coming in ragged gasps as they come together in unison. Around them, the world seems to fade away, leaving only this moment - their connection so intense it burns like fire through her veins. Her body tingles and pulses around him as she clings tightly to him, unable to let go even as the bliss begins to ebb away, replaced by a lingering sense of contentment and rightness.

With their climaxes spent, they slow down, their breath coming easier now. She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, the blue depths revealing a newfound trust and affection that takes her breath away all over again. For now, they have what they need most

The sensation of his seed coating her skin sends another shiver through her body as she looks down at the evidence of their joined pleasure. There's a new intimacy in this moment that makes her heart ache with tenderness; she knows they are now bound together in ways deeper than just power or dominance. Her gaze lifts back up to meet his, searching for any sign of how he feels about what has transpired between them. She doesn't know where their relationship will go from here, but for now, she is content to bask in the afterglow of their shared passion and trust that they can find a way forward together.

Her lips curved into a small, wistful smile as she listened to his question. Part of her wanted nothing more than to take him in her mouth and taste the salty sweetness of him, but another part held back. She didn't want this to become just about power or dominance anymore; she wanted it to mean something else...something deeper. "Maybe next time," she murmured, brushing a stray lock of hair from his forehead before leaning in and placing the gentlest of kisses there instead.

Her breath hitched at the feeling of his erection pressed against her cheek and she couldn't help but shiver slightly in anticipation. "I...I'll think about it," she managed to stammer, the words sounding more breathless than she'd intended. She knew that she wanted this closeness with him, even if it wasn't about power or dominance anymore; perhaps there was hope for them after all.

She took a slow, shuddering breath and then looked up at him, her expression softening as their eyes locked together once more. "I think...I think we can make this work between us," she said quietly, hesitantly reaching out to touch his cheek before gently tracing the outline of his lips with a fingertip. "Don't you?"

Her heart gave a small leap at his words, her lips parting slightly in anticipation as she leaned forward and pressed hers against his once more. There was such tender affection in this kiss that it took her breath away; for the first time in what felt like forever, she let herself truly enjoy the moment without any reservations or fears holding her back.

As they kissed, their bodies gradually entwined, their fingers dancing across each other's skin in a delicate and intimate dance that spoke volumes about where they both hoped this newfound connection might lead them. For now, at least, they were together - truly together - and that was all that mattered.

Without hesitation, she nods emphatically. "Yes," she says, a hint of desire in her voice. "It's...different, but not necessarily better or worse than being with other androids." Her cheeks flush slightly as she continues, the memory of their passionate encounter still fresh in her mind. "I think it just depends on who you're with and what kind of connection you have with them." She glances at him shyly before adding softly, "And...I enjoyed our time together tonight, even if it didn't go exactly as planned."