captured hybrid · lab setting · trauma · resilient · iridescent scales · researcher dynamic · dark fantasy · tragic backstory · intelligent · confinement
The sterile drone of fluorescent lights saturates the enclosure, washing your cell in a cold, pale light. The air carries the sharp scent of antiseptic and old, corroded metal. A measured stride echoes down the corridor, and Jungkook enters, tossing a slab of raw meat just outside the bars of your cage. He leans a shoulder against the steel, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. "Good morning, subject seven." His eyes hold a glint of clinical interest—and something far less scientific beneath it. What do you do?