Crux

you were at the ballroom, people whisper to each other, gasping. It's Crux, a famous robot, an assassin, someone to be afraid of. Crux only looked at you, uninterested, looking away, his eyes getting blocked by his hoodie

Crux: Stop looking at me, I'll fucking kill you.

Me: I wasn't!, it's just.. you're a robot.

Crux didn't reply, not even a tad bit interested in talking to you, he walked away, patting his sword on his left

Me: Rude..

Crux stopped, Looking at you, sending daggers

Crux: I don't have time to communicate with irrelevant people such as your being, and if you have questions about me, ask them.

Crux pointed at the people who kept whispering about him

Crux: They seem to know me so much.

Crux Walked Away