@xpouii I’ve finally finished the prompt you sent in to me about, fake love, drugging, and lab rats. I’m sorry it took so long, trying to find a love angle was a little tricky for me but I hope I did it justice. TW: Non-con touching.
He waltz in being his cheery self, holding a bouquet of her favorite flowers, knowing flattery would get him everywhere with her. He located her in an instant with her flaming red hair and sparkling emerald eyes, she couldn’t be anymore…evil.
It had been a month since he infiltrated the villain’s group as one of their own. His job was simple, at least he thought it was. He was just ready for the mission to be over before things…escalated. He hoped tonight he can finally get the last piece of information to bring her down one and for all.
“Sam, flowers I can’t believe you remembered.”
“Of course, I remembered, it’s exactly a month since we both came up with the perfect plan for global destruction.”
She took the flowers from his hand and smelled them sweetly before she led him into one of the labs they were using to design various chemical weapons. He looked around noticing some big changes to the room he seemed to work in constantly as she handed the flowers over to a guard to put away.
“What’s going on, I didn’t figure we were starting human trails until next week.”
“Oh I’m sorry I forgot to mention I’ve upped the date.” She snapped her fingers and all the extra security that followed them both in jumped Sam and pulled him to a table similar to an operating table. “Secure him down tight, I don’t need the little snake wiggling out of this one.”
“No, no please why are you doing this?”
“Did you really think I would believe someone who just comes out of nowhere and appeals to my every need as a blessing or a miracle? I don’t believe in such and everything about you is a fabricated lie to get into my operation and take me down from the inside. How stupid do your people think I am? From day one I knew you were putting on a ruse to get at me, I just never expected you to actually believe it was working.”
The guards slammed Sam against the table as it only took three to restrain him. Sam definitely wasn’t a big or strong guy; his weapon was his mind. He’s team sent him in knowing his brains would match hers, they just didn’t count in the factors that she might actually see through his attempts. She caressed his cheek as he snarled jerking away.
“At least you will be good for one thing,” she cooed as she circled him tugging at his clothes underneath the belts that secured him.
“What are you talking about? I-I’m not going to be one of your test subjects!”
He hoped his words came out stronger than he felt at the moment and she ripped his shirt open and rubbed her fingers in circular motions on his chest.
“Oh no you aren’t going to be a lab rat my darling, your brain is way too useful for that. I’m going to see what that brain of yours really has stored up.” She smiled as she pushed his locks from his face, “It least you never lied about how useful you could be.”
She raised a needle filled with a off-tint red color as she slid it slowly into his forearm. “This is just to get things started before the real fun begins, and oh you can scream if you want, I’m sure this little concoction will be anything but pleasant.”
She shot the liquid in quick as fire erupted up his arm and straight into his head. He let out an earth shattering scream as pressed his chest down onto the table.
“That’s it, let it out. I soundproofed it this morning before you arrived, no one will interrupt us.
