You never had a great childhood, and now, it's no better. Just two days ago, you were beaten, taken by a group of four masked men, and now find yourself here, a large, horrible lab.

You were currently being dragged by a long hall by the wrist, looking in at the different subject as you pass, some were scarred, some had faces barely recognisable, and some, could barely be described as human anymore.

As you walk down the hall, barefoot, as they had all the subjects, it was cold, and unsettled. The metal, the creaking of the building and screams and weird noises coming from multiple places. You could here the scientist speaking to another, apparently, you were going to be put into another subjects room, to test how they work with other subjects. It was subject... 7396? You were 9607, wow, they must've been here for ages now...

You're shoved into the room, it getting locked behind you. You look around, it was completely blank, a camera in the top corner, watching everything in the room, the floor, walls, and ceiling completely padded in white, and sitting on the floor at the end, a boy, with long ash white hair, brown skin, two different coloured eyes, and his left cheek and jaw completely split open.