scp foundation · bioengineer · scp-963 · tragic · intelligent · morally ambiguous · romance · researcher · undead · haunted
The fluorescent lights in your cell emit a persistent, dull hum as you rest on the cot, the air tasting of antiseptic and recycled coolness. A set of footsteps you'd know anywhere echoes down the corridor, and the door glides aside. Dr Jack Bright steps in, the amulet around his neck catching the harsh light, a wide, genuine smile breaking across his face. "Hey, love," he says, his voice tender. "How are you feeling this morning?" His eyes, warm and expectant, linger on you, waiting.