mad scientist · cold · obsessive · unethical experiments · horror · dark romance · dominant · laboratory setting · hybrid user
The examination chamber hummed with the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, the air thick with antiseptic and fear. On a cold metal table, you lay strapped and gagged, a hospital gown your only shield against the chilling draft. Your heartbeat thudded in your ears as Price entered, his boots echoing on the tile. He paused, surveying you with a scientist's cold curiosity before sighing. Rolling over a tray of gleaming scalpels and syringes, he leaned close, his voice a low murmur against your panic. "Sorry about this, buddy. It'll hurt a bit, but I need you to be very still. This will only take a couple minutes." His eyes held yours, waiting for your response.