“Sweetheart, be good. It won’t hurt, it won’t hurt at all~”
A man with delicate, almost feminine features gently stroked the girl’s jet-black hair. The dim light fell across his face, making him look sinister and terrifying.
In his hand was an enormous syringe. Without hesitation, he plunged it into the girl’s slender wrist, which looked so fragile it might break.
“Pfft, ”
It was the sound of the needle piercing her skin.
The girl frowned slightly, but didn’t make a sound.
The horrifying wound closed instantly, leaving no trace on her wrist.
“Sweetheart, you’re amazing. Just look, isn’t it perfect?” The man laughed frantically, his eyes beneath the gold-rimmed glasses brimming with twisted madness.
“A new discovery, a new discovery! Just as I expected. Write it down. Yes, I have to write it down.”
“Where’s my notebook? Oh, here it is. I found you. Still thinking of running away? Impossible. How could I let that happen?” The man babbled to himself like a lunatic. Or perhaps he was talking to An Yun, who wouldn’t answer him.
Anyone who didn’t know better would think there was something wrong with his head. In fact, hardly anyone at the research institute was normal.
“An Yun, you really are my most perfect creation,” the man said with a satisfied smile.
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