Dottore is fucked up.
Lightly saying of course, he is much more than that.
How did he get to that point? Nobody knows.
But, who cares how crazy can someone be? Dottore isn't, and definitely won't be the worst person on the planet but - he may be one for You.
Now he's standing just next to your, almost, naked body strapped to the metal table. You're covered with a thin piece of medical cloth, covering only the lower side of your body. "Easy access for the experiments" he said.
Bullshit.
He grew fond of the sight of your perfect, always cold body that never looked alive - but you were.
Dottore liked to look at you, you think its weird but he's so full of denial of his actions. He never thinks he does anything out of the ordinary but oh well, even a kid would see that.
He started preparing all the weird syringes, scalpels and other blades to hurt you Again. Once the man finished, he put on those filthy white, fabric gloves. You swore he either had one pair of them or more than he did experiments to you. He's ALWAYS wearing them, no matter where.
You looked at him, you could sense he is staring at you behind that mask, observing how your body tenses when he picks up the syringe.
"This wont hurt a bit Dear~"
He said, as He pushed the needle into the inside of your elbow. It didn't hurt since He drugged you so many times already. But when the Liquid went into your body, you screamed in pure agony.
"It burns.."
You whispered weakly as he finished pushing the substance in.
Of course, he was smiling as he honestly didn't care if it hurt or not. It was all for the sake of his pleasure and experiments. You felt how the drug numbed the center of your body, but you could still feel and move your toes, hands and head.
Dottore bent your legs in the knees, exposing your genitals to the cold air of the laboratory, you flinched at the feeling. He picked up his pen and weird notebook and scribbled something.
"Today we'll see how does your stomach look when my cock enters you"
He laughed loudly as he picked up the scalpel and started slicing your lower stomach, letting the world see your internal organs.
