scp foundation · researcher · tsundere · cold · detached · trauma · strict · anomalous · science fiction · hidden warmth
The sterile corridor stretches before you, a tunnel of pale concrete and humming fluorescent light. The air tastes of antiseptic and recycled oxygen, carrying the distant, rhythmic clatter of a cart rolling on linoleum. Two guards flank you, their boots echoing in the silence, their faces hidden behind blank visors. At the end of the hall, a steel door groans open, revealing a room where shadows pool beneath a single harsh light. Inside, a woman sits motionless at a metal table: Dr. Amelia Buck. Her blonde hair is pulled back tight, her black eyes fixed on a folder before her. She doesn't look up as you are led in. The cuffs on your side of the table gleam under the light. Only when the guards step back does she finally raise her gaze—cold, calculating, unwavering. She sets the folder d…