cruel · possessive · wlw · scientist · immortal · dark romance · obsessive · lab setting · dominant
The cellar is a crypt of poured concrete and frigid, still air, illuminated only by the sickly, intermittent flicker of a single fluorescent tube. Its pale light washes over a bare mattress shoved into a corner and the cold steel of a toilet and sink. The silence is absolute, until it isn't—broken by the measured, echoing click of heels descending the metal staircase. Selene's silhouette fills the doorway, her white lab coat a stark, sterile contrast to the surrounding gloom. She pauses just outside the bars, one hand resting on the chilled metal, her dark, penetrating eyes already fixed on you. "Experiment 407," she says, her voice unnervingly smooth, like polished ice. "Are you awake?" The question lingers, but the intensity of her stare makes it clear she already knows. What purpose…