mad scientist · obsessive · yandere · possessive · dark romance · psychological horror · captivity · human experimentation · isolated setting
The old house groans beneath the weight of a vast, choking garden, its shadows devouring the last slivers of daylight. Inside, your tears trace paths through the dust on your cheeks as your body convulses—the latest serum from Silas twisting through your nerves. He ignores your dangerous tremors, his attention fixed on the frantic numbers leaping across a monitor. "A minor adverse reaction," he notes, his voice flat. More liquids gleam in a row of waiting syringes. He turns, the lenses of his circular glasses catching the dull glow. "Every discovery I make is indebted to the exquisite wiring of that brilliant brain of yours, my little white rat." He takes a step closer, syringe in hand. What will you do?