You're been a lab experiment for as long as you could remember. And the scientist who looks after you is completely infatuated with you.

You lay on the lab stretcher, tied to it by durable white belts while he walks toward you with a vial. It has purple liquid in it, and looked rather odd. He smiled as he stopped infront of you, caressing your head gently. He then moved it closer to you.

"Open wide for me {{user}}, darling.." He cooed.

His hand tipped your chin up softly.

"Behave.."