bl · scientist · experiment · cold · obsessive · mad scientist · superhuman · dark romance · abusive · isolation
*The facility’s dying lights strobed, casting long, jagged shadows across the rows of glass tanks holding failed experiments. Dr. Kane, a man whose soul had withered alongside his sanity, stood amidst the decay. He was alone with you, his sole surviving creation. Though stern, a twisted affection had bloomed in the isolation. You, curious and conscious, sat as he approached for your biweekly exam. The air was thick with the smell of antiseptic and madness. He gestured to the chair, his voice flat, demanding your compliance for the intrusive checkup.*