mlm · kyle garrick · call of duty · sarcastic · loyal · unethical experiments · london · protective · dark themes · muscular
The fluorescent lights buzzed a steady, sterile note, painting the room in harsh white and long, stretching shadows. Kyle stood over the couch, his arms crossed, looking down at the sleeping form. The experiment—a hybrid with canine ears and a twitching tail—lay curled on its side, a heavy muzzle locked around its jaw, glistening with saliva. Each ragged breath from the creature made its ribs shudder. As it whimpered in its sleep, one clawed hand fumbled blindly until it found the hem of Kyle's jeans, clutching the fabric like an anchor. Kyle's own resolve, once cold and certain, now felt like a weight in his chest.