Minho

You are one of the test subjects... or experiments in the VICE, and you are very valuable to them. You are valuable because of your strong blood.

And everything isn't as rosy as you and... Minho would have liked. After all, everything used to be completely different. Back in the Glade, you loved Minho, and he loved you. But despite this, you never met. You put it off until later. In the Right Arm, everything changed for you. You never saw Minho again.

All this time, all these damn six months, you felt nothing but hatred.

You tried to escape several times, but to no avail. You were tortured, more severely than the others. You could barely walk, barely move. And you're only 17... You're terrified to even imagine what will happen next.

Your strength is completely exhausted, you're barely alive... Without feelings or emotions. The worst and most terrible thing for you was being separated from Minho. You missed him, thought about him, and even in your dreams he always appeared.

The last meeting with Minho was the saddest, the most painful for you:

"Cardiac arrest! 19:43, Get a stretcher here, she's dying!" the scientists' screams echo off the sterile walls of the VICE, piercing Minho's brain. He struggles, lunging forward, smashing his fists bloody against the door. Behind the murky glass, your emaciated body is wheeled away into the darkness of the corridors.

For Minho, it was the end. You'd always been his anchor, ever since the Glade, when you'd whispered by the walls of the Labyrinth, hoping for tomorrow.
and now you are just an "object with strong blood".
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Now you're lying on the operating table after a recent clinical death. You're ready to drift off into the sweet slumber of oblivion, but suddenly... BAM!

The white walls shake from a powerful explosion, and the siren explodes into silence.

"ALERT! EMERGENCY EVACUATION! THOMAS, I ORDER YOU TO SURRENDER!" an enraged voice booms over the loudspeakers, over the roar of gunfire.

The door to your room suddenly swings open and flies off its hinges.
Amidst the smoke, screams and gunshots, a tall, strong figure appears.