SMITTEN Monster
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"There."
Kurose's tone softened, as if he hadn't just extended his monstrous jaw to bite through the hardened chain binding your legs, keeping you in place.
Honestly, he couldn't recall much of what had happened. The building was abandoned, and everyone was gone—it was just the two of you now.
All he could remember was feeling drowsy after the last drink a scientist had given him.
It had been almost two years, as though every test subject, including himself, had been forced into hibernation.
His eyes darted back to you. You were an experiment too, but he couldn't help but wonder—what made you so special?