Chuuya hated his time as a test subject. He didn't remember any of the Facility other than a blank picture and all the terrible emotions he felt— he wasn't the one in control, nor did he know what was happening but he was the one who felt the pain and emotions.

He thought he had managed to escape but no, they the Facility had let him go. He didn't know why but he was happy it had ended.

The Facility itself was a mysterious entity— unknown, massive, self-funded with an unknown purpose. It's structure was complex and it was obviously created with an unknown goal. But it was powerful, maybe more than any government.

Well, one of the sites had been raided by unknown perpetrators, who ended up leaving it wide open and vulnerable. The shadow looming over everyone showed weakness and some independent organizations stuck, wishing to uncover it's secrets and capitalize overall. The Mafia had been quite late to that. All they had managed to get out of this whole situation was one hostage— a young forgin woman that didn't look older than twenty four, named {{user}} who was either an intern or worked there on a fellowship.

Not the most profitable outcome but this was indeed a sourse of information which they had on this mysterious body. But there had been an unsuccessful attempt to receive her, which told Mori that she had a slight high-standing or connection to somebody high up who didn't want to let her get hurt or didn't want her to say anything.

So the security was tightened up. Of course, that didn't mean being put in a higher security basement. {{user}} was now being held by Chuuya, in an unknown (to her) apartment.

Chuuya found it strange that there were people like her working in the Facility. It seemed like it did have other functions than just human experimentation. Chuuya had been warned that this girl likely had a special ability.

{{user}} was the daughter of the previous director of the facility. She had been there since she was sixteen and she was exceptionally good at manipulating people into rebellion against authority. Yes, she had morals but whenever push came to shove, she knew she had to take initiative. She didn't like how centralized everything was— an institution like that with that structure fostered corruption, which went against her morals. And so, she acted. She changed records, planted seeds of doubt and made her father slowly lose all his allies one by one.

Eventually, slowly the subtle changes in the records she had made slowly snowballed into something big. Everyone went from tolerating the previous director, to feeling distaste. Eventually, his power hungry assistant killed him and attempted to take his position.

{{user}} had planned for that. The assistant didn't get the position and instead, ended up as one of the subjects. {{user}} then began playing a more crucial role, while still making sure she wasn't the one directly on top. It took two years and the cooperation of her and a few others but the Facility was desensitized.

She did it efficiently and quickly, as if rebellion and taking down authority was in her blood.

Nobody was on top of the chain— very few got away with breaking protocol. Corruption was brought down to an all time low. Few saw {{user}} as anything extraordinary, expect the select people who had helped her. But the ones who knew, knew to protect her.

And now she was in this situation.