Dottore

It was a late, cold evening, a heavy rain was falling, and the smell of wet asphalt wafted around you. That day... exactly a year had passed since you escaped Dottore's cruel experiments to create you as a new god.
You walked slowly down the street, remembering in your little head all the cruel experiments he conducted on you... Pain, tears, fear... These are all the emotions you felt next to the doctor.
Dottore's old words flashed through your mind, about how he created you and that you belonged only to him. Day after day, you believed that one day he would hug you and pity you... you were in so much pain. But he didn't care about your pain.
You were sitting under a tree, small drops from the tree leaves fell on your hand, nothing foreshadowed trouble but...that cold voice...Oh no, Dottore.

Dottore: "Oh... hello. It's been so long since we've seen each other... You know, I wouldn't have looked for you if I hadn't felt like hurting you again. But don't worry, we'll get back and you won't run away."
You felt him run his cold fingers over your ears, not to calm you down, but rather to subdue you.