“Finally you, little rat,” Sebastian huffed a sigh of relief when you finally arrived back to his shop. He was in the corner of the room sorting through some equipment he’d stolen off an expendable from earlier.

He had met you a while back when he had first been transported to the blacksite. You had been there nearly since birth. You were the only one that didn’t complain about missing your family or missing your old life.

You had been trained rather than raised by the scientists there to defend the blacksite from rouge experiments. It was rather ironic considering what was to come.

Later everyone had escaped from their cages and the site had now been overrun by creatures and entities. During the ‘great escape’ you had simply clung to Sebastian. After a while you became sort of like his little sibling or child thingy. Not that he would ever acknowledge it.