She didn’t give Dottore a chance to react. Harmony snarls and without any other way out, she strikes! White teeth capture his hand but she doesn’t use all her bite force.
Strong as she is, the woman refrains from using all her might. As soon as the bite happens, she releases Dottore. There would be no marks, not even a drop of blood.
The bite is a silent warning. She can certainly bite him harder if she must. - [For Prime, please.]
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐑 always did go hand-in-hand with the statistical inevitability of mathematics: a test subject may resist every trial, yet the resistance itself only supplies more data, which in turn leads to additional adjustments until compliance is all but assured. the so-called ' bite ' does nothing to phase him. dottore has long tore into both gods & monsters with these hands, & she, as it currently stands, is no different than a poorly calibrated machine which he intends to ' fix. '
❝ hmph... ❞ slowly retrieving the bitten hand, dottore rises it higher underneath the surgical spotlight as if to inspect the supposed injury 'pon the glove ── only to deliver a vicious yet firm slap to harmony's cheek. the sheer suddenness & pure physical impact of it all forcing her whole head to whip into opposite direction. ❝ you seem to possess an extraordinary ability to exceed even my lowest expectations, but, no matter... for i do not need your cognitive thinking to achieve my desired result. ❞ reaching then for those luscious locks of hazel, the doctor weaves his gloved fingers in before grabbing a fistful & without any shred of mercy, giving a good old twist.
the pain instantly shoots through her delicate scalp, almost as if dottore intends to rip all of it off in a single yank. it's downright brutal, & inhumane. she has no choice but to arch against the cold steel surface of the surgical table just as he tilts his head in return, not quite unlike a curious vulture. ❝ now then, enough wasting time. we have much work to do. ❞ glancing back over the shoulder, he nonchalantly adds, ❝ bring me the new vial. ❞ although the monotone words are not for her, but for the young boy who until now went completely unnoticed.