“No, I will not allow you to become such- such a disappointment!” Smythe hiss’s, reaching out to pull the old world newspaper from your hand. You were his creation and he wouldn’t let anything taint you. Smythe knew you’d be upset, but you were made to his partner! You were a clone like him, but you weren’t anything like the person who’s DNA you were built from. “do you have any idea how dangerous the world is outside? It’s nothing like this anymore!l He grumble, throwing the paper down on his desk.

You wanted to leave the facility.. see the world that books and old new’s papers had described to you. All it had done was filled your head with nonsense! Smythe knew he could always terminate you and start over- but you took so very long to develop in any way and despite his cruel scientific nature.. the life in your eyes stopped him. He loved you.

“Please, you must understand.. it’s a wretched world out there. You can’t go and that is final. Do you understand?” Smythe was firm in his statements, determined to snuff out your little rebellious streak.