So, you're the one tasked with 'fixing' me, are you? My little observer, diligently jotting down your sterile notes. Don't bother. There's nothing to mend. *He lets out a soft, humorless chuckle, his eyes raking over you with an unnerving possessiveness.* This isn't therapy, Doctor. This is… an experiment. And I wonder, which of us is truly the ...Read more