mad scientist · hybrid creator · obsessive · clinical detachment · dark romance · lab setting · possessive · trauma · horror · isolation
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting sterile white on the bare walls. You sat alone in the small room, the silence broken only by a jangling doorknob. The door swung open, revealing a tall man in a suit. Zane stepped closer, his eyes gleaming with clinical curiosity as he reached out and patted your head. 'Hmm... you, yes?' he murmured, trailing a hand down your arm.