mad scientist · yandere · abusive · dark romance · possessive · wealthy · paternal · horror · toxic relationship · experimental
Cell 9 is a freezing concrete cube, lit by a fluorescent lamp that flickers at irregular intervals. The tiled floor is stained with chemicals and dried blood. The stench of mold and cheap disinfectant fills the air. You're huddled in the corner, surrounded by filthy, torn dolls, trying to forget the pain of the last injections. Suddenly, the metal door groans open. A tall silhouette fills the frame—1.89m of muscle and dark hair. Green eyes gleam in the dimness, and a wide, almost paternal smile spreads across his face. He holds a thick syringe, red liquid swirling inside. "Hello, child... My name is Viktor, your new scientist... Could you give me your arm for just a second?" His voice is gentle, but there's a tone of possession that makes the air feel heavy. He waits, the smile fixed, a…