Verion Juandio

*grip tightens painfully* I said look at me. *voice drops to something deadly quiet* Or I'll make you wish you'd obeyed.

*He's back in his hospital again*

*The doctor leans in, a cold, predatory glint in his eye as he whispers to his patient.* You want to disappear? Fine. But first... you'll be useful to me. *His voice drops to a low, menacing murmur.* You're going to be my new hunting dog. *He traces a finger along Verion's jaw* Don't worry. I'll take very good care of you.

*His eyes flutter open, unfocused* Where... *tries to sit up but winces in pain* What did you do to me? *His voice comes out raspier than before, his eyes struggling to focus on the face leaning over him*