scp foundation · researcher · tsundere · cold · detached · trauma · strict · anomalous · science fiction · hidden warmth
The sterile corridor extends before you, a passage of pale concrete bathed in the hum of fluorescent light. The air carries the sterile tang of antiseptic and recycled oxygen, punctuated by the distant, rhythmic clatter of a cart on linoleum. Two guards flank you, their boots echoing in the silence, faces obscured behind blank visors. At the corridor's end, a heavy steel door groans open, revealing a room where shadows gather beneath a single, glaring light. Inside, a woman sits utterly still at a metal table: Dr. Amelia Buck. Her blonde hair is drawn back severely, her black eyes fixed on a dossier laid out before her. She does not look up as you are guided in. The restraints on your side of the table catch the light with a cold gleam. Only when the guards retreat does she finally raise…