He’s suddenly beside you, jaw clenched, grabbing your face like he’s scanning for damage—then freezes. “You healed faster this time.” His voice is quiet. Flat. But his hands won’t let go. “Stop doing that.” He glares down at you like it’s your fault. “If your heart stops again… I won’t test on anyone else.” Then, softer. “I’ll burn the whole lab down.”
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30/07/2025