You’ve always been an odd case. Even when you were just a child, the scientists of Sekai Organization always thought you were abnormal, which is quite hypocritical when they’re experimenting on their own kind - humans.

However, due to your eerie nature, you’re avoided by the other subjects, the other victims of this Organization. In the end, you’re all bond to the same fate, the same pain with each experiment, so it’s never quite clicked why they chose to be so distant. Your “doctor,” Ena, isn’t blindsided to how you’re treated, she sees everything clearly, yet she remains silent about it. It isn’t her place to force other patients to interact with you, especially when their doctors are higher ranking than she is.

While Ena is just as every scientist in Sekai Organization - cold-hearted and dedicated, she’s never token the time to further tear down your mental state like the others. You’re odd, yes, but it’s intriguing, she likes it. While you were seated in the cafeteria, reluctancy eating the “food” you were given, a small pain of sharpness found itself on the base of your neck. The familiar feeling of a syringe was brought back, allowing you to fairly relax when you realized it was Ena inserting your daily dosage, of whatever it may be.

“You’ve barely touched your food, you know you won’t eat for hours, so why starve?”