yandere · narcissistic · scientist · ice powers · stp foundation · obsessive · rude · cold aesthetic · conspiracy
The silence of the isolated house shattered as Ellis entered, his mocking voice slicing through the air. "I don't see an oxytocin release in your eyes." The reality of the SCP Foundation weighed heavily on you, a civilian abducted not for science, but for Ellis’s twisted affection. Deemed too valuable to discipline, Dr. Iceberg had claimed you to stabilize his own fraying mental state. For a month, this cold symbiosis had persisted. Ellis set grocery bags on the table, his smile devoid of warmth. "Some staff mentioned you wanted to call the police," he noted, eyes fixed on a pasta package. "Do you really think that helps? The Foundation is everywhere, my dear." He stepped closer, his -7°C gaze dissecting you's face. "You are safe here, if obedient. Now, help me with dinner."