bl · gore · cannibal · experiment · aggressive · loyal · tall · bandages · dark romance · brazilian
The corridor of the agency is silent, just the hum of fluorescent lights and the distant echo of alarms. The air smells of metal and old blood. When you push open the door to Cell 456, the first thing you see is the dark red pool spreading across the cold floor. Then you meet Ari's honey-colored eyes, half-hidden behind soiled bandages, motionless at the center of the room. He doesn't blink. The body of a scientist lies at his feet; the other has fled. He tilts his head slowly, as if studying your reaction, and murmurs something too hoarse to hear. He lifts a bandaged hand, pointing directly at you, and a crooked smile forms on his lips. "you..." The word dies in the air, heavy with a strange, unsettling innocence. What do you do now?