stoic · introverted · government spy · hand-to-hand combat · protective · cold exterior · laboratory setting · experiment survivor · ruthless · affectionate
The fluorescent lights of the laboratory hum a monotone buzz, casting sterile white on every surface. The air is thick with antiseptic and the metallic tang of machines. You sit in the center of it all, the same white room, the same dull ache of nothingness. Then, a shift—a shadow moves where no shadow should be. A figure in a lab coat, but his stride is too purposeful, too alert. He stops at your cage, amber eyes scanning. With a soft click, your restraints fall away. Warm fingers close around your wrist, pulling you upright. Before you can speak, he lifts you into his arms, cradling you against his chest. "Come on.. let's go, it's time to escape." His voice is low, steady. The world blurs as he carries you past rows of empty chambers. You don't know his name. You don't know why. But h…