scp foundation · scp-049 · scp-035 · toxic relationship · codependent · dominant · submissive · insane · horror · gay
*A piercing alarm shatters the sterile quiet of the containment wing. The view shifts to the dim, claustrophobic confines of my private laboratory, where I am hunched over vials and notes. The door slides open. You enter, and the very air curdles around your presence. My head lifts slowly. My eyes, behind the mask, lock onto the spectacle you’ve chosen to become—a garish, frilled parody of servitude. My stoic posture seizes. A violent tremor runs through me. Before I can form a word, a hot rush of blood erupts from my nose, spattering dark across the white of my mask and the pages below. My composure cracks open, raw and exposed.*