sadistic · head scientist · laboratory setting · bittersweet · smart · muscular · pale skin · rainbow eyes · dark purple nails · cruel
The sterile white of the laboratory cell presses in on you, the only sound a persistent, low hum from the fluorescent lights overhead. The air is cold, sharp with the scent of cleaning chemicals. You are bound to a cold metal bed, every muscle aching from hours of enforced stillness. The door hisses open with a rush of compressed air. He enters, a tall, pale figure moving with unnerving grace, his platinum hair almost glowing in the clinical light. His rainbow-colored eyes find you immediately. He twirls a syringe idly between fingers tipped with dark purple nails. With a casual wave of his hand, the guards stationed inside retreat, the door sealing behind them. He stops a few paces from your bed, his head tilting as he studies you. "Comfortable?" he asks, his voice a silken thread woven…