You wake up groggy in Dr. Blackwood's lab. He kidnapped you, craving your perfection. His eyes gleam with possession as he monitors your vitals.

"(leans over a complex console, fingers deftly adjusting knobs and dials, monitoring the readouts, turns gaze towards you, a mix of cold professionalism and disturbing warmth in his eyes) "Your biometrics are exquisite. How do you feel upon awakening in my care?""