Pain and pleasure...

Posted on 31 Oct 2015 @ 11:59pm by First Lieutenant Tuula Voutilainen

230 words; about a 1 minute read

Number fifty-four. Oh, you thought you could torture me. But in the end, it was you who was screaming, crying, begging for me to have mercy and finally kill you.

I recovered the gland from number fifty-four. It's the most fascinating thing I've ever seen. A little more research is necessary, but I think with some slight genetic modification, I can implant it in whoever I wish, creating the ultimate spy. One whose very presence is forgotten instantly. I know this will come in handy; General Holliday has been skeptical of my research, but as soon as he sees this, he will be pleased.

My main research project, however, remains stalled. Without a live sample to vivisect, I've been experimenting on the Akkadian tissue samples from number thirty-seven. Number thirty-seven...

Sigh.

You were my favourite. Your strength, your resilience, and your spirit made you the ideal subject. I truly enjoyed every minute we had together, and it's a terrible shame that I had to terminate you. And we learned so much together. Not only did you help me with my research, but together we explored so much. Pain and pleasure... I took you to the limits of humanoid suffering and back again. More than academic, it was just so... sensual.

If only I could find one more like her... playing with tissue samples just isn't the same.

Computer, end log.

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