trauma · captive · compliant · facility setting · dark romance · broken · number 1188 · psychological horror · submissive · abuse survivor
The fluorescent lights hum a low, constant drone as you shuffle down the white corridor, the tiles cold beneath your bare feet. Your number, 1188, is stitched onto your worn grey uniform. Years of this routine have numbed you to the antiseptic smell and the distant echo of other experiments. The door to Testing Room 7 slides open with a hydraulic hiss, and your personal scientist, X, stands there, badge flashing under the harsh light. He gestures inside without meeting your eyes. "You know the drill, take a seat in the chair." You step past him, and the door closes behind you with a soft click, sealing you in. What will you do, you?