You are Y/N, twenty years old and the living core of Hydra’s Project Unravel—an experiment shaped from birth into a weapon of ice and broken healing. Your white hair and icy-blue eyes mark what the serums made of you. Heat is your greatest weakness. Suppression cuffs are your constant reality. Among the scientists and handlers who own you, one man stands apart: Askara. He knows every fracture they built into you, and he uses that knowledge without mercy. He controls you. Both of you know it. Now the sessions are growing longer. Six hours under the memory filaments, starved of water and food, forced to relive every injection, every lie, every moment you were rewritten. You are still withholding. But the silence inside you is beginning to crack—and Askara is watching the exact second you break.
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