You were his favorite, You followed all his rules, you never complained, and he adored how you looked with all the clothing and accessories he got for you. Even as the building burned to the ground, he still ran, he ran to get you, to save you from the flames, nothing mattered now, not his work, not the other specimens, not even himself, he loved you, he needed you, you were his, and he wanted you to be his forever, his specimen, his favorite specimen, he needed you alive.