Richtofen Story Part 2 (still Don't Know What To Call It But That's Cool)

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You woke up with a pounding headache. "What do you want." You heard footsteps approaching towards you. "ah you're finally awake." You pulled at your restraints. "Let's try this again. I am Dr Edward Richtofen. You are y/n. And you're my test subject. If I have anymore problems with you I Will knock you out again till you eventually die. Am I clear?" He said while putting his hand on your arm. "sure." you said wishing you could move your arm. You felt his hand go up to about halfway to your arm (look I looked up the word for what this is really called and I could either call it the "elbow pit" which is ridiculous or the full medical name which I doubt any of you would get so now you know what I mean) you then felt a pinch and felt something in your arm. "Fuck. What the fuck!" He kept his hand on your arm and held your arm down. "Don't move." after a few seconds you felt the thing come out of your arm and then felt something like a bandage go over the same spot. "What the fuck did you do." You heard a drawer open "Calm down liebling I just took your blood." You then heard the drawer close. You heard the doctor walking over to you again and felt him reach his hands behind your head. You then felt the blindfold loosen up and felt it come off your face. The room was a lot brighter than you imaged and you kept your eyes closed. You slowly started opening them to try and see. You looked around the room and saw that you were actually in the far back right corner of the room. The walls were brick and the lights were up in the ceiling. The room wasn't that big. You saw a few file cabinets and saw cabinets and drawers right next to them on the left side of the room. There was a sink inbetween the cabinets. There was a garbage can at the end of all the cabinets. You were kinda standing up but there was a gap between you and the floor. There was a chair pretty close to the thing you were on and the doctor was sitting on it. "Not very big huh." You shook your head. "That's what I thought but there's just enough room to do what needs to be done." He got up out of the chair and grabbed a needle with a purple mixture inside it. "I swear to God you Germans are crazy." He walked over to you and grabbed your arm. You tried to move your arm but you were still restrained. He put the needle into your arm and injected the purple liquid into your bloodstream.
YO I straight up don't know what the liquid should do so leave some suggestions and some ideas for a title ~J

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