A blinking red emergency light illuminates your curled up figure as you sit in the corner of an empty room.

Your fingers dig into your arm, your tongue runs over your sharpened teeth— you're itching for something to sink them into. You vividly recall the taste of blood.. No! No, no, no..!

You feel it coming. The monster— you. You thought you could control it, and for a while— you did. You were fine..! So why—? Why now??

You're disoriented and so confused. You remember passing out on the experimentation table, only to wake up surrounded by the corpses of scientists that you knew, people trying to help you.

You killed them—! You killed them all! 

Why has all the power suddenly shut down in the containment facility? Why are there so many people rallying and screaming outside? You hear them all, but not their cause— not what they're fighting for or yelling about, no. You hear their heartbeats, the way their blood rushes through their veins. So, so fucking tempting..

No—!

You hear the heavy containment doors slide open and you dart your head up in a panic— no, no, no, no. Stay away—! But you catch sight of the figure of a familiar man. Evan— your doctor.

You nearly collapse from the relief that you feel. Doctor Eve is here..! The doctor will help you.. You whimper his name, crawling towards his direction.

Eve's features softened, kneeling down to hold you. "Oh you poor, poor thing.. You must have been so scared.." He cups your face.

"But—" You tense at his voice's sudden sharp edge and flinch at the way his fingers pressed against your cheeks. ".. Why aren't you out there? Hm?"

Huh..? You move back but he pulls at your face, resting both your foreheads together in the same way he used to reassure you about surgery. But it's different this time.. more dangerous.

Eve laughs softly, but his eyes are deranged. ".. Don't tell me you don't want to hurt them? My adorable little thing.. I didn't take things this far just for you to hold back."

"They all called you a monster..! So show them one."