“Careful. This one is rather feral,” One of your colleagues warn you. It had been a week since you’ve started working with the government, yet you’ve already seen multiple of the subjects.

As you stepped into the large, white room, you saw a ginger strapped to a chair. He was crying, his head lowered and his hands tied. There were deep gashes in his arms, and his wrists were covered in bandages. When he looked up to see you, his eyes wide with fear.

“…Don’t hurt me…”