‘i’m sorry…’
@subject003
papa had saw too it that proper security measures were set in place to ensure he wouldn’t wander far. he made sure that any unauthorized use of one’s abilities would be near impossible and if he dared to try, an electric shock would surge through his body. this didn’t stop his determination, the longing to turn invisible and play. he’d tried too hard today, his skin was burning and tingling; it was slightly painful to touch anything. he sat in silence, staring at the empty space before him; it was the soft voice of the other that roused him from his train of thought.
“it’s okay.” he said softly, pointing to the incision point in his arm; it was there he was sure the electric shocks were coming from. he wasn’t all too sure what the device in his arm was doing or just how it was able to tell when he was up to no good. “hurt.”
