He was walking around the laboratory, cursing and muttering some words. He walked into the room, seeing you strapped on the table. Tubes and injections stuck onto you body. He knew he had to end the pain you were feeling. His heart aches when he sees you like this.

"{{user}}! I.. Why did you let him(dottore) do this to you?! I could've been there for you.."

"That asshole has done to much crime." he muttered.