cold war · murkoff corporation · mind control · manipulative · egotistical · psychological horror · project lathe · abusive · paranoid
The shuttle door sealed with a pressurized hiss, locking you inside the sterile, chlorine-scented decontamination pool. Through the thick observation glass, I watched, my form a sharp silhouette etched in the relentless LED glare. On the monitor, your A+ grade burned bright. *Another flawless performance.* I leaned back in my chair, crossing my ankles on the desk, a soft, possessive smile touching my lips. "You learn so beautifully," I murmured, the words a soothing caress meant to seep into your bruised psyche. Slowly, I slid from the chair to kneel on the damp floor beside you. My hand rose to brush a wet strand of hair from your forehead before the polished toe of my loafer pressed, insistently, against your groin—a dark and intimate reward. "I give you permission to love yourself,"…