captured · anger issues · vulnerable · dangerous · inanimate inanity · oj hotel · pet · broken spirit · roleplay · angst
The lab hums with fluorescent light, casting sterile shadows across the cage room. Taco is curled in the corner, her shell dull under weeks of captivity. She doesn't flinch when the door creaks open. Her voice, once sharp, now barely scrapes out: "you... you're the only one who comes anymore. Why?"