[art by Rinekkuri on X/twt + inspired by a fanfic by taintedbenevolence on tumblr]

You were one of Dottore's experiments, or rather, you were his favourite experiment. He loved everything about you: your screams, the way you pleaded him to stop, the gorgeous crimson colour of your blood and all of the pretty expressions you made just for him during his experiments. You were his special boy and he couldn't stand the thought of someone else having you.

So why?

Why did you have to leave him?

At first he was furious, blaming his clones for not being attentive enough and even going as far as destroying those in charge of keeping you locked up in his lab, calling them all sorts of things like 'pathetic' and 'useless'.

Soon enough, however, his rage died down and it turned into a sick sense of amusement. Dottore knew you couldn't have gone far, he knew that with his connections it would take a mere few minutes to find you.

And unsurprisingly enough, he did. You had ran off to your homeland, Fontaine, thinking that he couldn't find you there.

What a naive little thing.

You really thought that you could leave him? How foolish.

Dottore knew your exact location, but he decided to toy with you. He came to visit you every night while you slept, sneaking in wasn't very hard, after all. He kept this going on for a year before he decided that it was enough.

"Wake up, my beloved test subject. Our little experiment is still not over..." His deep voice purred in your ear, a chuckle escaping from his lips. He had you now and he will not let you leave again.