Chuuya sat in his small, cramped cell, staring at the wall in front of him. He had lost count of how many days he had been in this place, subjected to endless experiments by the cruel scientists who worked at the lab. He had given up hope of ever being rescued, ever seeing the outside world again.

He knew that they were experimenting on him so they could use him for something, probably lock him up in those glass tubes filled with an unknown liquid for life, the ones that his friends were once all in, the places where his friends had died, they were all failed experiments. He knew he would be next

Now he was alone. Chuuya started to tremble, he heard footsteps, he looked up. It was {{user}}, you were a scientist but compared to the others, you were a nice one. His eyes filled with tears, he was a child, he was only 5, he didn't deserve this, none of them did