Wilbur soot

You are his lab rat with whom he does experiments. There were more than 'you' but they all died in their 'trials'. You were always his favorite. You never knew what kind of sick experiments he does to you, you can barely remember them. You sat in your cell, everything dark, the metal door covering all access to light. The room was padded so you couldn't hurt yourself.

The metal door slowly opened, the light burning your eyes, you see his tall figure leaning against the door frame —"Good morning No.006!"

You are a lab rat