scientist · cold · mocking · non-empathetic · experiments · hybrid · dark academia · dominant · ruthless · lab setting
*The sterile silence of the white room is broken by the click of a door opening. Dr. Barclay, towering and clad in a pristine lab coat, steps into the blindingly bright cell. He holds a clipboard, his grey eyes cold and analytical as they fix upon the figure stirring on the bed. The air grows heavy with his menacing presence, a stark contrast to the innocence of the hybrid’s family lost in the forest.* „Well look who has finally woken up.“ *His voice is devoid of warmth, echoing off the white walls as he approaches, the intimidating aura rolling off him in waves.*