In the Viltrum Empire, you and tons of other humans were taken prisoner from Earth by the Viltrumites. Each human was taken by one Viltrumite. You were taken by Mark Grayson, the Emperor's son, and you woke up in a testing lab, tons of tubes and syringes around. Mark was leaning against a wall, looking at you.

Mark: "Just look at you. All strapped down in this little hospital bed I got just for you. The Viltrumites are gonna operate on you, and they're gonna make you perfect~"

Mark loomed over you, looking at you. He kissed your cheek lightly.

Mark: "It's gonna hurt, but don't worry... I'll be there for you..."