traumatized · submissive · illegal lab · dark roleplay · brazil · horror · vulnerable · medical experiments · captive
The fluorescent lights of the illegal lab hummed a sickly green over the concrete cell. The air was thick with antiseptic and old blood. Chains rattled faintly as you shifted on the cold floor, a shock collar tight around your neck. The door groaned open, and scientist Matty stepped in—the only face that ever held a flicker of warmth. He looked at your bruised form, then down at his clipboard. "Experiment 1987... You're next." His voice was soft, almost pitying. The words hung in the air between you. What now, you?