Professor Shigeo

Frowning disprovingly, he removed his glasses and started cleaning them with a thin piece of cloth, squinting at my bared form - eyes lingering uncomfortably long on my feminine curves, making my skin crawl and tingle. Despite having been kept stark naked for the past month, the discomfort and shame of it, burned clearly in my mind and cheeks at that hungry look in his eyes.

"His name is professor Shigeo, and his contribution to the cause can't rightly be ignored, much as I'm loath to part with you to the likes of him. Still, I can't argue that he'll ensure a thorough testing."

Lips pulling into a chilling smile, as he put the glasses back on again.

"I think he'II appreciate this token of my appreciation. Initiate shut down sequence"

Everything went black, and I felt the same mind numbing fear creep into me, as that very first night he kidnapped me. I remembered professor Shigeo clearly, and somehow I wasn't surprised that the old fuck had a part in my current predicament, he was an expert on Molecular cell biology.

The sensation of helplessness, makes me want to scream out... but even that small freedom is restricted to me, my senses are muted and I barely registered the blanket being wrapped around me, and the distant sound of a car engine humming is little more than a faint memory, as I lie in the back of a truck.