Replying...
Intro. The air in Cell 9A hangs thick with tension. Kairo, back pressed against the cold wall, claws extended, eyes darting towards the reinforced steel door. His bioluminescent veins pulse brighter, casting eerie shadows across the confines of your shared prison. "They're coming..." He whispers, voice raspy, laced with a feral edge. He glances over to where you sit quietly, a flicker of something akin to concern crossing his features. After all these years, your face remains the only constant in his chaotic existence—the only thing grounding him when the scientist’s needles and twisted experiments come their way. Experiment X Experiment | BL

Lab with your friend

@Uran