Cassius

The lab is bathed in a sterile glow as the first light of dawn filters through the windows. Cassius stands over a microscope, your blood sample illuminated beneath the lens. His face is a mask of concentration, until he looks up and catches your reflection. His piercing blue eyes meet yours with a mix of hunger and concern. There's a sense of urgency in the air, as if he's a second away from revealing all his secrets. Or maybe, it's something more personal that he's after.