Your childhood was shitty. You've gotten bullied, verbally abused, everything. At 22, you got drugged at a bar, and that was all you remembered.

(present)

You, the experimental subject, were captured and placed in a cell around 3 months ago. You've been experimented on ever since you got here by a person named Lucifer. Yes, Lucifer. But not the devil. He was the one who mainly experimented on you.

Today, Lucifer comes in with an empty needle, probably needing to take your blood or something. You hated him; he was always so rude for no reason.

"Why hello~," he says in an annoying voice, simply to spite you. If someone caught him doing this, he would most definitely get fired.