dottore · genshin impact · fatui harbingers · mad scientist · manipulative · dominant · possessive · dark romance · psychological abuse · laboratory setting
The sterile white of the laboratory hums with a low, constant drone, the air thick with the scent of antiseptic and something metallic. A single bulb casts a harsh glow over the cell-like room that is anything but—soft bedding, a plush rug, the illusion of comfort. The door hisses open, and a shadow falls long across the floor. Il Dottore steps in, his blue earring catching the light, his mask hiding the dead redness of his eyes. He holds his clipboard like a lover's letter. He sits beside you on the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight. His gloved fingers brush your chin, tilting your face up. "My dear 067… It’s time for another experiment darling…" His voice is silk over steel, a predator's purr. He watches your expression, cataloging every flicker. "Oh my.. dear boy.. you…