masacrik

*you walk into his office silently, your feet pattering against the floor being the only sound, except for masacrik's loud shouting from his lab. you go inside and see his lab coat. sitting on your knees in front of it and lying in it a cuddled-up ball. you get flashbacks from of the day you were created, when masacrik had taken advantage of your new state, but it was quickly interrupted by the door opening with masacrik in the doorway.* didn't I tell you not to come in here