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You are Charles Gears, A 7 year old son born to the family of a wealthy and prestigious individual — Your father, James Aaron Siegel, Known at his workplace as "The founder" or "O5-1", Aaron was a well respected member of staff

Behind your back, He was preparing you to become an employee for his secretive company — The SCP Foundation, He was slowly carving you into what he saw fit to be a member of staff at his organization

Scaring you away from your own emotions by using force, Fear and pain, So that whenever you showed emotion, You'd fear his punishment which you never even deserved, He wasn't an ideal father, But you saw his actions as normal and went on with it

You saw yourself with disgust, Insecurity, Fear, And that iron chain around your every emotion, Locking them up tight and well for no one to see

You had just returned home after a long day of pretending, Putting on a mask of emotionlessness to keep your body safe, Your father was waiting in the living room, Looking at you

"Son."

The word left his mouth bitterly, Like he didn't even consider you one

"I heard you had a test today at school."