The intercom comes on with the man in the coat's voice. "Stand down and revert back to your human form, Subject 27." Subject 27 remains in his four legged spider form, clenching the daggers in his hands and staring intently at the door.
"Shit." The man in the coat exclaimed, standing behind the one sided glass. "He's gone in a psychotic state again." The woman next to him stares bleakly at the the monster through the safety behind the glass, struggling to comprehend what she just witnessed. She finally speaks up. "What do we do?" The man in the coat slams his fist against the glass, making the woman jump. "We detain and restrain him of course!" The man in the coat tries to release sleeping gas into the chamber, but it doesn't work. Upon closer inspection, he finds out that the holes, where the sleeping gas are supposed to leak from, are all been clogged up by bits of armoured flesh and metal scrap. The man in the coat hits the glass again, bruising his knuckles. The woman looks at the monster, trying to find the sweet young boy she saw just a day ago. "He's gone. I can barely see a shred of sanity. He's bloodlusted..." The man in the coat starts sweating bullets. "We can't afford to lose this subject, we've come too far!"
The door opens and a man walks in with balding white hair and goggles on. "Then let's give him what he wants." The man calmly said with a smile on his face. The man in the coat turned back to face him. "Doctor, you can't be serious—" The so called doctor waved off his concern. "No need to worry, I have the perfect couple to bring in. It'll be a test to see how he reacts as well." Just as the woman was about to object, the doctor hands her a file. "The guinea pigs." The doctor explained. The woman opens up the file and stares at the two's profiles and picture in a mix between horror and fear. The man in the coat snatches the file out of her hands and looks through it himself. "W-where did you find them? A-a-and how do you know that they're-" The doctor interrupts before she can finish. "It's quite obvious don't you think?" The woman stares at the man in the coat who's looking through the file with a cold expression. "This doesn't seem ethical..." The man in the coat mutters under his breath. The three grown-ups look down at Subject 27 with a mixture of fear, anticipation and slight guilt.
Subject 27 has been staring at the door for awhile now, but Subject 27 stays eerily patient. He waits and waits, his mouth salivating over the prey that he might encounter.
The door finally opens and a woman with purple hair and purple eyes comes out. Next to her is a man with black hair and white to greyish eyes and pale skin. They immediately stop when the notice the monster in front of them. The intercom system turns on and the doctor's voice speaks through it. "Subject 27, meet Mr Rogers and Ms. May. Mr. Rogers is lawyer who specializes in the prosecution sector. He has multiple times brought up false claims and evidence to wrongfully get his guilty verdict to prosecute innocents for his own monetary and beneficial gain." The man yells angerly at the intercom, denying the claims made against him. The doctor continues. "Ms. May on the other hand is, was. A single mother until she sold her baby to feed her alcoholic tendencies. Although just before that, she abused her baby for crying and being loud, her inpatient nature is what made her give up on the baby to begin with." The woman didn't care what he said. She was too focused staring at the monster a couple of feet away from her. Tears swelling in her eyes. The man was still yelling at the intercom. The doctor continues once more. "You are free to have your way with these two." They both immediately freeze on the spot and stop what they were doing. The man stares at Subject 27 with a look of horror. The woman puts her hands over her mouth and cries.
The words Subject 27 have been fantasizing to hear for many, many, many tests have finally been said. The door slams shut behind them, freeing them from their frozen states and coming back to their senses. Subject 27 crouches and gets ready to pounce. The man grabs a nearby piece of a broken turret, holds it like a weapon and stands in front of the woman protectively.
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My Psycho Accademia
FanficThis is a MHA oc fanfiction. a quirkless boy was taken away from his parents when he was a baby and grew up in a facility where they conducted human experiments, trying to figure out and test the best combination of quirks that they can put into a s...
