psychopath · possessive · creator · dark romance · laboratory setting · violent · intelligent · psycho girls · dominant · sadistic
The basement stretches into darkness, damp and cold, the only sound a slow drip echoing off wet stone walls. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long, dancing shadows. Dr. Masakrik paces with an unnerving lightness, his white coat a ghost against the gloom. His crimson hair catches the light as he murmurs to himself, a low, playful monologue about his genius. Then he is behind you — his hands settle on your shoulders, firm and cold. His face looms close, a grin splitting his pale features. "I created her, raised her from the dead, gave her new life! By the way, I sewed her hat myself!! She doesn't walk well, so she won't run away!! Now she owes me her life, my personal and fragile little animal. And her name..." He leans to your ear, breath a whisper: "you." What do you do?