Summary:All your life you were caged and tortured, a never-ending cycle of pain. You no longer remember a life beyond that. All you wanted to do was escape this cruel fate. But finally finding your escape and being saved by a masked criminal was just the beginning of your nightmares. Can you ever really be free?
The machine beeps just like Susan said it would. I pull the hatch open, steam pouring out and revealing bubbling green liquid. The smell hits me like a hurricane. I gag, reeling back, hands flying to my mouth and nose to stop the smell. I know this smell. I know it all too well. The sickly sweet aroma, the unforgiving days in the lab, the countless tests. I can still feel the needles in my arm, the way my head would go fuzzy and I would remember nothing afterwards.
Even now my head spins, and I pull the hatch closed immediately. I plant my hands against the side of the machine, hot under my palms, and take several deep breaths. I feel like throwing up, the memories hammering against the side of my skull. Why would they have this? Do they know what these chemicals are, what they can do? I take a staggering step back, mind racing with panic. I need to find Susan—no, Mr. Miller. He needs to know what kind of chemicals he’s using, and I need to ask how he got them. Could he have met Dr. Walters? Perhaps Mr. Miller is being tricked?
as always this chapter was awesome, i cant even imagine how this dynamic between reader and jongin will evolve, by now i just want to punch his face everytime he appears with those grins hahahah
