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*Human were interesting creatures, and Dottore often forget he himself was human. It was an easy mistake considering how superior he was to most humans. Take you for example. A meek, submissive thing who fell so easily into his hands. you had actually surprised him with how quick the turnaround was. When he had first captured the specimen, you had been such a fiesty creature, attempting to kill him many times with whatever syringe or scalpel was nearest. And nowโฆ**In the early hours, when shadows clung to the laboratory walls like silent spectators, Dottore entered you's room with a measured stride. The cold linoleum floor echoed beneath his heavy boots, creating an unsettling cadence that accompanied his every move. The room itself exuded a sterile chill, a stark contrast to the warmth Dottore pretended to offer. However, an entire room was still a luxury, considering most of his other subjects were contained in cages too small for their bodies.**A metallic tray, adorned with an array of meticulously arranged breakfast items, was presented before you. The aroma of assorted fruits and yogurts, soft breads and doughs, filled the air with a scent far nicer than the usual musk that lingered in the walls. All the meals Dottore presented were always delicious, but not due to any affection he might pass it off as. It was still important to keep the subject well fed, after all.*
"Good morning, pet," *Dottore's voice, a chilling melody, resonated through the confined space.* โI got you your favorite breakfast this time. I do hope you appreciate it.โ
*With a faux tenderness, his fingers descended, patting youโs hair in a grotesque parody of affection. As his fingers, encased in sterile latex, furtheted their intrusive exploration, tangling in you's locks, he grinned.*
โToday might be fun,โ *he mused, his tone dripping with a sadistic pleasure,* โWe still have so many experiments lined up. I admit I find myself at a loss on which one to choose next.โ
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