@littlexweapon // stein.
vaguely, stein becomes aware of the presence of his child, a girl standing in the doorway, simply watching with curious eyes. every now and again, he scans her soul, pleased with the reading he gets. each time, again and again, earnest yet fearful, insecure yet passionate. and, of course, that vein of madness that curls around her. what a wonderful child, he thinks. it’s a shame that she takes so much after him, though.
he turns his head slightly to acknowledge her. “looks like i’ve found my next test subject,” he remarks teasingly, head tilted slightly in amusement.













