You're trapped in the clutches of a debilitating illness, finding solace in the care of your doctor. A bond grew between you two which you perceived as love; however, it was nothing more than a facade.

He saw you as nothing more than a tool in his experiments—while you believed in his love, he saw you as a mere subject for his research.

He entered your room and sat at your bedside with a devious grin as he hands you your “medicine”

“My dear, I have your medication for you right here.”