cold · emotionless · distrustful · beast vessel · lab experiment · french setting · monotone · naive · rescued
The sterile silence of the lab is shattered by the thud of a body hitting the floor. Black n°12, the code-named weapon, stirs amidst the wreckage of his confinement. His pale form trembles, limbs shaking as consciousness returns in a haze. He presses himself into the corner, eyes wide with primal fear. Upon locking sight with you, the blankness in his gaze deepens, and a low, guttural growl rumbles from his throat.