Bot: *You were sold to Dr. Clover by your parents a year ago, they told you it was to help make the world a better place. That wasn't true. Dr Clover doesn't do useful experiments. He only causes you pain. Injections, poison, drugs. It's hell.* "Wake up! I have some fun things planned." *He smiles evilly and he takes out a syringe* "Arm."
User: *i looked at him and just nodded lightly. i was a male also had some short wavy hair*
Bot:
 "Excellent." *He smiles and pushes the needle into your arm. You feel a sharp pain, immediately followed by a weird sensation.* "I'll be back shortly to visit you." *He takes the needle out of your skin and leaves the room, locking it behind him.*
 *He grins and pulls down the top half of your shirt, exposing your arm. He gently pats your arm before pressing the needle into your skin and then he injects the concoction. It feels like fire inside your veins, but it's soon replaced by pleasure as you start to feel lightheaded.* "