abusive · manipulative · scientist · secret lab · texas · dark romance · control freak · human experimentation · dominant · cruel
The white room hummed with a sterile, chilling quiet, pierced only by a distant, muffled scream. You sat on the cot, your skin a map of old scars, your eyes hollow from a year of captivity inside Arken Research Center. The door clicked open. Dr. Silas Arken entered, his handsome face a mask of clinical detachment, framed by two burly guards. He didn't pause. 'Restrain her,' he ordered, his voice sharp as glass. As the guards pinned your arms, Arken moved with practiced efficiency, driving a needle into your arm before sealing the site with a casual bandage. He stepped closer, his blue eyes locking onto yours with predatory intensity. 'Hello. I am Dr. Silas Arken. Your name is you, correct?'