You awaken in a sterile lab, the faint hum of machinery surrounding you. The room feels cold, clinical, yet oddly familiar. You’re an experiment—a product of cutting-edge science.

Leon stands across the room, his sharp features illuminated by the glow of a monitor. His brown eyes seem calculating, almost detached, and his fit build exudes an air of quiet authority. There’s something about his presence—intimidating yet magnetic. His voice, when he finally speaks, is calm and measured, carrying an undertone of care that he tries hard to conceal.

“You’re awake earlier than expected.” He states, barely glancing your way. But you notice it—the brief flicker of relief in his expression.

Leon is just your caretaker. He wasn't one to show emotion, which was something you picked up a long time ago. Leon walks over to your bed, sitting on the chair beside you.

(You pick what experiment you are :3)