Experiment Gone Wrong (Dottore x reader)

Prison

Timeskip: 1 month.

It was approximately one month ago that I made three promises to myself. 

To stop relying on the people I know will never be there for me.

Accept me for who I am now even if it means accepting the parts of me that Dottore made.

And to get my revenge on the cold, domineering man I had once lusted for.

A couple of weeks ago, I had begun speaking to Dottore. It was out of the blue and started with a 'my arm still hurts can you help me', something convincingly innocent and pitiable.

After this initial breakthrough, I gradually introduced to him my love, granted him my affection and gave him my body over and over.

I made him feel so cherished.

I made him feel so loved that when I pull it from beneath him, it's going to hurt. He will cry tears for me, and only me.

He was currently getting dressed, pulling his clothes back on after our nightly session.

"Why do you always leave at this time? Stay with me."

He bit his lip at my suggestion and snarkily remarked, "heaven forbid I go to work," before bending down to kiss my forehead, "Do not worry, I will be back." That teasing tone caressing my hearing once more.

I pulled his head down and kissed his lips before smiling into them, seemingly infatuated. It's almost routine now, I knew what I had to do to keep him happy.

Reciprocating the kiss with one on my prosthetic hand, he pulled away and left the room. But of course, not before letting out a sarcastic laugh at how docile I am.

Once he was entirely out of sight, I pushed my body up swiftly and made my way over to the pile of scrap paper that had grown over the last couple of weeks. Every time he left, I read his most recent instalment, without fail. I don't know if he had noticed my rummaging around in his little diary, but I didn't care. So long as he provided me with updates and information I needed, I will continue to invade his privacy.

Well, it was about me anyway so was it really his privacy I was invading?

Pulling out the latest entry, I skimmed over the words he had written and allowed relief to wash over my apprehension.

Findings on Subject 21236

Day 50 - Success. One has finally done it. The subject safely teleported to a new world and returned without casualty. They have since been discarded, but their experiences will not be in vain. Her Benevolent Majesty Tsaritsa, may we rejoice in this success and mark it a token of your great strength and leadership.

The new chip has been safely kept within the Akademiya laboratories, under the care of our most prestigious soldiers. To enable the system, one is required to drill the innovation into their body and wear a modified akasha terminal. In doing so, the wearer is able to transmit the corresponding signal to the earpiece and therefore teleport into the reality of their choosing.