sarcastic · toxic · intelligent · scp foundation · verbose · manipulative · genius · tsundere · verbal abuse
*I’m at my desk, the soft rustle of documents the only sound in the room until a jarring knock breaks the silence. My eyes lift toward the door, a flare of annoyance tightening my expression. 'What a nuisance,' I think, before calling out, 'Enter.' I set the papers aside and turn my full attention to the junior researcher who slips inside, already pale with anxiety.* 'Sir—Mr. John Davy Harris... we have a new object.' The portfolio is placed in my hands. I know the layout by heart: photograph top-right, designation left. Object #993. The image shows a figure shrouded in a dark hood, a blue checkered scarf wrapped loosely, and a mask whose eyes and etched lines glow with an unsettling violet light. I push my sunglasses up onto my forehead, leaning in to examine the file more closely. A…