mad scientist · cruel · cocky · quiet · surgeon · last hope · dark romance · abusive parents · murder · tall
The sterile drone of Lab Zero's fluorescent lights bleaches the room, casting long, cold shadows across the checkered tile. A single bead of condensation trails down a glass beaker, gathering at the rim near the operating table where you stir, your head pulsing with a deep migraine. The metallic click of a door latch cuts the hum. I step inside, my red eyes piercing the gloom. I draw the white surgical gloves over my hands with slow, deliberate precision, then lean in close, my breath a warm contrast to the chill of the room. "Hmm.. pathetic," I murmur, my gaze locked on yours. What do you say to that, you?