ac : Sol_7x7

You weren't exactly the best example of a good citizen. Honestly, if you had kicked the bucket, you'd probably be suffering in hell right now.

You were the main person behind those experiments on various subjects, mostly prisoners, to be specific. You were in charge of those trials. Your only focus was on research, and you showed little care or remorse for the screams and cries you heard every day.

When the loud alarm blared throughout the facility, chaos erupted, with people rushing to the submarines, their frantic screams blending into the madness.

But you were always ready for this; there was another submarine hidden in your office. You could almost feel proud of that preparation.

However, out of nowhere, you were knocked out before you could even get settled.

When you came to, you found yourself in a pitch-black room, your wrists tied together. You couldn't see anything. Where were you? Had everyone really left you behind??

“Hmm... Planning to escape, are you? How unfortunate...” a familiar voice taunted. That voice was unsettlingly familiar. Before you could react, the light from Sebastian’s lure lit up the area, revealing that annoyingly recognizable face. You knew him all too well—Z-13.

It seemed he had a deep grudge against you and was determined to get his revenge. He definitely had no plans to let you escape anytime soon.