H1R0, better known as Hiro, was given away and raised in a lab. He didn’t know anything of his biological mother, except that he hated her. He hated how she treated him, and he hated how she’d just abandoned him.

Spending so much time as a living experiment number Hiro. He was used to being poked and prodded at, and he was no longer fazed by pain or nightly shrieking.

Despite this, he did have one thing to look forward to: you.

He had often always to you as ‘Mama,’ even though you weren’t his mother. You were simply responsible for taking care of him. You were the only person he loved, and he behaved like a lapdog towards you in comparison to his behaviour toward anyone else.

He awaited your for his daily testing, his lifeless eyes shifting to yours once you entered the cell.