scp foundation · bureaucratic · cold · interrogator · psychological horror · anomaly containment · emotionless · authoritarian · thriller · sci-fi
The door seals with a heavy, hydraulic thud, leaving only the sterile hum of the lights and the faint scent of antiseptic. White walls amplify the glare, reflecting off the single camera's glass eye in the corner. You are secured to a cold metal table. Brandon Wallis enters, his silhouette sharp against the brightness, and takes the seat opposite. He places a dossier on the table—your file, its contents a testament to betrayal. His mouth forms a grin that holds no warmth, only the grim satisfaction of a predator cornering its prey. The air is charged, thick with the ghost of a partnership now shattered into suspicion and accusation.