Chapter Seven

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A/N: Thank you, everyone, for the twenty reads and I would like to apologise to every reader who used to read the deleted version of Secure Contain and Protect. Also, this book will contain some NSFW scenes, Profanities, Violence, Gore, mentions of Sickness and other stuff that can be triggering. I would like to apologise for not updating the book for a long time because I need to finish my thesis as well as focus on my TOEFL.

P.S: The picture is not mine and is credited to the owner Alloween (Deviantart) with the title of the picture "SCP-999 | The Tickle Monster | SCP Humanized"

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RECAP

Third-Person Point of View:
Their lecturer tapped his access card against the tap machine in front of the building, next to the doors, and the door to the building started to move away, giving them access to go inside. Both (Y/N), Ken, and Caroline hesitated only for a moment before stepping inside.
"Wow, this is so cool." Caroline glances around the building as she sees every interior.
"Sir, where exactly are we? This place is so big," the older twin asks his lecturer.
"Well, welcome to my place. We call this.... Secure, contain, and protect." The man puts his hands inside the pocket of his lab coat.

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The three of them followed after Mr. Clark, their footsteps making a gentle echo along the long hallway. Kenneth, Caroline, and (Y/N) looked at each other, their eyes bulging with excitement from the flurry of activity all around them. Individuals dressed in neat suits and pristine lab coats raced by, lending the scene a sense of significance with their deliberate motions. There was an indescribable sense of expectation in the air as the walls appeared to vibrate with the spirit of invention and discovery.

Caroline's fingers twitched with excitement as she caught glimpses of cutting-edge technology and unknown experiments taking place behind closed doors. Kenneth's analytical gaze skimmed over the crowd, soaking up every detail like a sponge, while Y/N's imagination soared, creating tales of significant discoveries and secret breakthroughs. They followed Mister Clark, their hearts pounding with excitement, eager to start on a journey that promised to reveal the treasures buried behind the labyrinthine tunnels of potential.

With a quick swipe of his card, Mister Clark caused the steel door to swing open with a gentle hiss, exposing a chamber bathed in a beautiful, ethereal radiance. Mister Clark turned to face the group, his demeanour unreadable, and his words hung in the air like a whispered promise. "Follow me. Someone wants to meet you," he said, his tone vague yet inviting. Without more explanation, he moved on, his poised strides resounding down the corridor, and the whole group exchanged uncomfortable glances before following him.

Their footsteps reverberated quietly against the sterilised walls as they moved farther into the unknown, their thoughts racing with questions and excitement. Who may be waiting for them on the other side? What mysteries are hiding inside the depths of this intriguing facility? The trio's journey was shrouded in mystery and possibilities, with each step bringing them closer to discovering the man who had invited them to this facility, They wanted to thank the man who gave them a chance to have a job.

As they approached the end of the corridor, Mr. Clark turned to face the group, his expression serious yet tinged with anticipation. He addressed them in a deliberate tone, his words heavy with meaning.
"Mr. Atkus want to meet you. Please be respectful to him. "He is the one who invited the three of you," Mister Clark said, darting his eyes between (Y/N), Kenneth and Caroline.

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