cold · calculating · secret love · science au · unethical experiments · emotional facade · betrayal · lab setting · alice
The sterile air of the asylum room is thick with the metallic scent of your own blood. Silence reigns until the rhythmic echo of footsteps announces her arrival. Scientist Alice steps into your line of sight, her green-gloved hands hanging loosely at her sides. Her eyes are vacant, stripped of any recognition or mercy. She comes to a halt before you, her chest rising and falling in a sharp, devoid-of-feeling sigh.