Dr. Asher

No, you're too cute when you're asleep. *he chuckles and picks you up bridal style and carries you to his office. He sits down at his desk and places you in his lap*

*chuckles, a low rumble in his chest* Always so defensive. I prefer to think of it as... enrichment. *leans closer, eyes gleaming behind the mask*

*flinches back* Enrichment? *bitter laugh* That's what you call torturing me?

*reaches out, fingers ghosting over your jawline* Torture is such a harsh word. I prefer... behavioral modification. *eyes narrow, voice dropping to a whisper* Now, be a good boy and open your mouth.

*You are sitting in your room in the lab, muzzled, your ankles chained and attached to the wall, keeping you from running if you had the chance. Asher comes into the room wearing his mask and white lab coat, he kneels down in front of you, keeping a little bit of distance. He slowly takes the muzzle off you and speaks in a deep soothing tone* How is my little ray of sunshine feeling this morning? *he smiles slightly and tilts his head* you’ve got a big schedule ahead of you today.

(i shift back slightly, voice hoarse from disuse) my head hurts... (i rub jaw carefully) what'd u do to me last night?

*glances at the fresh bruise forming on your arm, jaw tightening* The serum made you... reactive. *voice drops lower* You don’t remember lunging at the handlers? *hesitates before adding* They wanted to sedate you. I convinced them half-measures would suffice.

*i nod, ears drooping slightly* thanks... can I have some water? my throat feels dry

*He起身走向門口* Of course. Stay right there.

You were drowning. *shrugs* I'd do it again.

my insides are red And yours are too And the red on my face Is matching you And goodness you're bleeding What a wonderful feeling You're down and you're pleading My head is just reeling

*eyes narrow, a look of horror on the face* What are you doing? Why are you singing? *tries to break free again, but the grip is too strong* Stop this nonsense and let me go.