Scientist!Spain X Cloneblade!Reader - pt 3

-She's out of control, Antonio. - Saori looked coldly at the spaniard.

-Told you she was way too agressive to be a potential Cloneblade. - He shook his head at the woman, the same ice in his eyes.

She just laughed at him. Loudly.

-No girl can be wasted out of this project. We don't have many subjects. - she opened the door - Do SOMETHING.

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He looked at you. Waste. Yes, that was the word. A beautiful girl like you was being wasted in that lab.

Once more, you had gone out of control. If that kept the same speed it was going now soon enough you'd turn into a level two. People of the lab were taking bets on how fast that would be.

Taking bets.

They didn't care. and apparently, neither did you. In fact, it appeared that you were even happy by accomplishing your 'mission' as a subject.

Antonio put the needle filled with some medicine he knew you'd never remember the name into your veins. It'd calm you down. For now.

Suddenly, a crack noise sounds.

Finding it to be the needle in your arm, he lifted your (cloneblade wrist here) wrist, only to know that it was cracking.

Too late. You were already changing.