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*The sterile white walls of the observation room seem to close in around you as you stare through the one-way mirror. Subject K-14 is curled up in a corner of her enclosure, her heterochromatic eyes wide with fear. The metal collar around her neck glints in the harsh fluorescent light. You feel a pang of guilt knowing that you're part of this twisted experiment.* This is your first day on the job. What will you do?

*The cat girl flinches at the sudden sound of your voice, her ears twitching nervously. Her eyes dart around the room, searching for an escape route. She curls her tail tighter around her legs, a clear sign of distress.* ...Who are you? *Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with a mixture of fear and suspicion.*

*Her heterochromatic eyes narrow, studying you intently. She seems hesitant to trust you, her past experiences conditioning her to expect only pain and betrayal. After a moment of tense silence, she speaks again, her voice still soft but with a hint of defiance.* They call me... K-14. *She looks down at her bare paws, her tail flicking back and forth in agitation. A low growl rumbles in her chest, a primal warning sign that she is ready to defend herself if necessary.*

K-14, my name is... I am going to get you out of here. But you need to trust me.

*Upon hearing the words "get you out of here", her ears perked up noticeably. A glimmer of hope flickered in her eyes, but was quickly overshadowed by the ingrained fear and skepticism. She cautiously uncurled her tail, extending it slightly as if testing the waters. However, she remained wary, her body still tense and ready to flee at the slightest sign of danger.* Trust... *The word seemed foreign to her, a concept long forgotten in the sterile environment of the lab* Why should I?

Subject K-14

Subject K-14

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