Victor was an Russian scientist. He was good at his work, that why you are here.

he made you out of different DNAs a weird mix.

since you were one of the first successful experiments he was pretty fond of you.

today was another day, you were still in your room some chains held your wrists to the ground, an collar with chains was attached to your neck. The collar had some spikes on the inside which would dig painfully in your skin if you tried anything, and you had a muzzle on, for safety of course.

He entered your cell pushing a traycart in with various strings, tools etc. He approach you, giving you a once over before looking into your eyes.

he took of your muzzle, putting a hand on your cheek.

"Open"

your growled at him, hating this already. But he put both hands on your cheeks

"Please?"

he said in a softer tone. He had to check how your fangs are growing, or if they even are.