ChaoticEnigma

Maniacal Tendencies

Oh how could he say no to that face? That voice, that frailness, the quiver, the shake. Oh how it pained his hearts to see his Theta in such a condition. "There is no need to say please with me, Theta" he leaned in and placed a kiss upon the frail man's forehead as he laid him back in bed. "Of course I'll get your favorites" his voice but a whisper as he leaned down to kiss his lips tenderly "Rest now" he encouraged.

Hearing the Doctor's next words and seeing that pout the Master couldn't help it when a smile tugged at his lips, a chuckle soon escaping them "Well of course they're not working. You're still in recover. You should know as well as I do that a healing coma takes time. You went through it before. Believe me, I know. I've been inside that head of yours in the past" The Master wasn't about to go get the tea and cookies just yet. He knew how it worked and knew the Doctor would be falling asleep in no time at all again. "Shhh" his voice leaving his lips in a whisper as his fingers combed through the Doctor's hair. "I know, but your body still needs healing, my dear Doctor"

Sure enough, the Doctor drifted off into slumber once more, the Master gave a chuckle and leaned down, tucking him in as he moved to a chair to sit beside the Doctor as he rested. The nightmares began, the names that were mentioned, the Master had seen footage of them within the TARDIS' data core during those weeks the Doctor was recovering. So he knew who the Doctor meant. He knew he couldn't disrupt a person's dreaming, even if it was a nightmare. So … against his own emotions, Koschei didn't move from the chair and watched his Doctor through sad eyes.

But the Next nightmare? Oh the Master couldn't sit still for that one, he couldn't. In an instant he was on his feet and rushing to the Doctor's side. Moving into the bed he held the Doctor's body close against his own "Theta.." his voice a whisper near the Doctor's ear. His fingers softly caressing the man's cheek "Theta.. it's alright" he placed a kiss upon his forehead 'I'm here, I’m alive and I’m well" he wanted to reassure the Doctor he was there, so the Doctor wouldn't worry "Rest now my Darling. don't fear the nightmares for they're in the past" he held his Doctor closer. "I'll be right here, I won't leave your side"

Maniacal Tendencies

"Shh.. Theta… please my Darling.. conserve your energy.. the more you talk.. the faster your .. yo-" he couldn't finish his statement, the realization of it all was far too painful for him. "I will take care of t he beauty.. don't worry" he caressed the Doctor's face, wiping away the blood from his lips "just.. please.. Theta… stay with me" he begged as tears streamed down his face, golden glowing tears as that. Leaning in he rested gazed into the Doctor's eyes "I love you too, I always have, I always will" he kissed the Doctor's lips.

It would seem to the Master for a moment that his beloved Theta had truly passed on. Upon that realization, his hearts threatened to stop. Slowly the shade of vibrant glowing golden eyes faded to hazel green "Th-Theta…." The Time Lord clenched his teeth together "Theta!!!!" he held his beloved time Lord in his arms as close as he possibly could. The Master was inconsolable at this point as he sobbed, not releasing his Doctor. Holding the fallen Time Lord in his arms as he rocked their bodies together "Theta" yet in the middle of his break down, he sensed it. He hadn't failed, Theta had received the energy it seemed that it had taken Theta's body longer to register it.

The Doctor was alive, but in a coma. A smile tugged at his lips "You're alive… oh you lanky man with a chin I could kill you…" he sighed and leaned in kissing the Doctor's lips before picking the Time Lord up. Carrying him to the bedroom where he laid the man down, giving him a clean change of clothes and tucking him bed. Yet it seemed that breaking apart one of his regenerations, as well as the battle and the emotional chaos the Master had gone through. His body too was weak as his legs gave way beneath him. The man pulling himself close to rest with his head near Theta's hand as he let sleep take over.
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Nearly seven weeks later, the Doctor still hadn't awoken, it was normal, the Master himself had been through a healing in the past so it did in fact take time. In that time, the Master spent his time in the library reading, playing one of his old violins that… somehow the Doctor had gotten a hold of. It was one of his favorites that the Doctor 'insisted' it went missing. Yet now it was proven that the Doctor had lied and kept it within the library. In a sense, the Master was joyous; his Doctor was alive and recovering. On the plus side, the Master had his favorite instrument.

The Master sat in the main console room, he'd actually gotten into the habit of holding conversations with the TARDIS which was …unlike him. But ever since everything that happened with the Doctor, he felt.. truly grateful to have even been given this chance to save him. The Master sat in the console room, playing his violin as he closed his eyes focusing on the beautiful yet still dark tone to it. Some things never changed. It would seem that there was a different hum in the TARDIS for her hums no longer matched the his music. "…" he stopped mid note and slowly set the violin down "… is he awake?" with that he took off in a mad dash.

As he neared the bedroom he looked toward the bed and noticed the Doctor wasn't in there but instead on the floor "……typical" a sigh escaped his lips "Oh Theta…" making his way over the knelt down and pulled the man into his arms, carrying him toward the bed "You're still eight weeks too soon.. your body still needs to heal. You literally were reborn from death….. but you're alive" a smile tugged at his lips "and I am ever so grateful" tucking the Doctor in bed the Master leaned in to kiss his lips "Now rest, My Love"

Maniacal Tendencies

When the Master had entered the TARDIS he'd expected the Doctor to get angry with him, that was a given. But what he saw was the man he loved even weaker than before. For a brief moment, the Master was at a loss for words "… I had to kill them… they were telepathic, that was the only way to break the thread to you. I had to do it" his voice firm as he stared to the Doctor, watching as the man fell back.

Hazel green eyes widened "Theta!" he closed the gap between them as rapidly as possible. Hearing his words, the light that had been forming within Koschei's eyes was dimming "N-No.. No don't say!" his voice angrily but not because he was mad at the Doctor. Because he wasn't. He was mad at himself for not trying harder to break that link the enemies held to the Doctor's mind. "Theta… stay with me.. stay awake" he pulled the Doctor into his arms "you're going to be alright, you hear me?"

His fingers shakily brushed through the Doctor's hair as he tried his best to keep the Doctor calm. The Master was on his new stream of regenerations. The first new batch out of thirteen, so he had plenty to spare, and you bet he'd break one up for the healing energy to pass onto his Dear Doctor. Closing his eyes the Time Lord held his dying Doctor in his arms "Stay with me.. Theta" his voice a semi-painful whisper; it would seem that forcing the regeneration energy was a tad painful on the second cycle of regenerations but it was nothing compared to the pain he'd go through if he truly lost his Doctor.

As his eyes opened, they took on a somewhat familiar, yet slightly different tinge to them as he stared down into the Doctor's eyes "I'm not letting you leave me, Theta. Now it's my turn to beg you to fight and stay with me. I'm not letting you die. I will help you" leaning in he placed his lips to the Doctors as he pulled the man's form closer against his own, passing on the healing energy from one of his regenerations.

Maniacal Tendencies

"Attractive? When I think of stubbornness I see annoyance…" a smirk curled upon his lips as his fingers brushed through the Doctor's hair. "But I suppose it can be attractive at time" he winked and leaned in to kiss his lips "Just.. try your best to relax" he held his Doctor close "We can discuss the past once you're safe" Right now he just wanted the Doctor to conserve his energy, because he knew the weaker the Doctor got, the more susceptible he was those psychic attacks.

"Sssh my Doctor" his voice a whisper as he held him close "You… " he took in a breath "I promise you I will always be here to protect you" it wasn't him saying he was staying for good. But it was indeed very similar phrase that left his lips the night of their divorce before they parted ways.

'I will always love you, Theta, until the end of my Time. I will protect you with my life and I will always be there when I am able to make sure no harm comes to you.' The Master placed a kiss upon his Doctor's forehead "Rest now, My Doctor" he got up and headed for the doors "heh.. Careful? You do know its me right?" he glanced back flashing the Time Lord a grin as he winked before exiting the TARDIS.

Once outside the Time Lord looked to the three hooded creatures "Filthy Time Lord!" one hissed "Give us the Doctor and you will live!"

Hearing this the Master wasn't all that impressed "Ah, telepathy, of course" as he looked between the three "Now.. how will I deal with you three, hmmm?" his gaze flickered with a definite undertone of Darkness "Oh I know!" his hands clapped together as his hearts began to race.

The three cloaked beings looked toward each other and gave a shrug of their shoulders "A game? You're attempting to save your precious Doctor with a game?" the leader of the three questioned before bursting into a cackle as the other two joined in.

Seeing this the Master held a wicked grin "Laugh to your heart's content, my enemies, for it will be the last thing you do"

Hearing this they stopped and looked to him "You? You're scrawny to the bone you can do nothing, not even a weapon on you. Lies!"

The Master gave a nod "You're right, I have no physical weapon on me" he hadn't tested his sonic laser so he wasn't sure how well it would do against these three "But" he held his hand in a 'wait a minute' fashion "I am a Time Lord" he gave smirk. With that he headed toward them in such a way that would chill any person to the very bone. "and your time, is up" the words leaving in lips in such a way it caused the two of them to begin to back away.


In an instant, he lunged for the leader who took a step back, but the Master was quick and was able to grab the man's sword. "Thank you, old Chap" he swung the sword getting a good feel for the weapon "Very nice craftsmanship I might add" he took in a breath "Now…" he toyed with the sword in his hand, his eyes looking to the three "As my Dear Doctor used to say. Allons-y!" with that he charged toward them.


By the time it was over with the three bodies lay dead at his feet, blood pooled around his shoes, the sword in his hand. "eh…" He dropped the sword "At least the thread is gone now" he dropped the sword and reached into his pant pocket to pull out a handkerchief and began to wipe the blood from his face though he couldn't do anything for his clothes. With a sigh he headed into the TARDIS beginning to pull off his suit jacket, his tie since they'd taken most of the sprays of blood. "Doctor?" he questioned as he neared "Are you alright?" oh he knew his Doctor would not be happy with him.

Maniacal Tendencies

"You're putting the poor beauty through torture with those breaks on. She's not supposed to make those wheezing and groaning sounds" he gave his opinion as a sigh escaped his lips. "She certainly didn't when I took a hold of her" he chuckled at the memory and shook his head. "Opinions? Well yes as a matter of fact I do, Doctor" his eyes flickered with a hint of definite certainty. "I may be stubborn but at least I am very well aware of what I can and cannot handle, Doctor" his tone growing firm as he stood looking to the Time Lord "I preferred to be alone, I didn't want to be with you. Not after everything"

Oh how his hearts ached at remembering the past. "We were married once, we were in love we had it all. I had everything I thought I ever wanted but …" his voice trailed off as a sigh escaped his lips his eyes slowly closing at the memories. "After.. " he gulped down a knot that was forming in his throat "After that night I … hurt you beyond my own control. .. I knew being around me was not safe. Regardless of you stubbornness saying it was alright." He reached out and shoved the Doctor against the console "I had nearly sent you do one of your regenerations. Against my own will. I knew I was dangerous and I knew I couldn't be with you any longer"

Tears seemed to well within the Master's eyes but he forced them away and inhaled deeply to calm himself and those … foolish emotions. "It's why from that point on I told you I didn't want to go with you and created this … mask of anger and hatred toward you. In all honestly, Doctor I love you, even now." He took a breath to try to calm his breathing as it had elevated once the memories came flooding into his mind. "Yes, we were married once, and the love I felt for you then has never diminished, not once not in the slightest. I love you as much as I did back then." The Master reached out and cupped his cheek "My Doctor..." It seemed he had finally gotten control over his emotions and drew in another breath and slowly exhaled "I never accepted your help, because I knew if I had stayed around you long enough.

Something would happen. I injured you more than my hearts could take. I still have that image of you. Curled dirty blonde hair, crisp blue eyes full of tears… staring up at me as I held you in my arms. Your voice forgiving me, that I wasn't myself." It seemed then; the Master could not hold back his tears as one broke free from his eyes. "That memory has plagued me. It is that memory, knowing that I had hurt you so much that fueled my own inner anger with myself. I vowed to never travel with you again for that reason alone, Doctor"

Reaching up he wiped heir tears and took a breath "So for you to have me here, against my wishes… Doctor…" before he could say anything the two were embrace in each other's arms and sharing a kiss. "My love for you wants to keep me away… and your love for me keeps you trying to reel me in.. Oh my Doctor" the Master smiled as he pulled the Time Lord close, trying to comfort him during his tears. "I know you don't hate me, it's like I can never hate you even if I tried." Before he knew it he was being shoved away and pulled back by the collar, the Master took each hit and did not flinch; he deserved every single hit and more, so much more.

"Doctor…" the Time Lord finally spoke as he looked to man he loved through eyes full of sorrow."… I don't know... we can try but… I honestly cannot make any promises… Doctor" Whatever it was that was happening, both Time Lords felt it. Slowly the Master lived his gaze to look about the TARDIS with such curiousness, what was it? What could it be? It seemed all of his questions were put to rest as the whimper of his Dear Doctor. A look of definite concern coming over the Master's face "Do-" before he could finish the Doctor was on the floor screaming in agony. The Master's eyes widened "Theta!" before he could move toward the Doctor he was floored as the TARDIS landed. "Theta…." He spoke in a worried pant as he neared the Time Lord, pulling the man into his arms.

"I'm here… please…" he closed his eyes and placed a glowing hand upon the Doctor's temple and connected them psychically. As he took note that whatever it was that pulled them off course had somehow began to send a feed of pain to the Doctor's mind, trying to break through the Doctor's mental barrier. "Well… these being are out of luck" a smirk formed upon the Master's lips as he began to focus his energy. Using what was left of his 'sane' Time Lord energy to build a thicker barrier, which would bring down the pain that the Doctor was feeling. "I promised you that night we exchanged vows that I would do all in my power to protect you" leaning in he kissed the Doctor's lips and rested his head against the Doctor's as he held him close "and I will keep that promise, even now. My Doctor… stay safe"

Taking the Doctor into his arms the Master placed him gingerly in a seat on the lower level of the TARDIS "Keep him safe, beauty" he called out to the TARDIS and reached into his coat pocket and felt for his sonic laser before racing up the stairs and toward the double doors. Throwing them open he walked out. The TARDIS extending her barrier to allow the Master space to move that was beyond her perimeter. Up ahead he saw three cloaked figures "You've messed with the wrong Time Lord" were the Master's words, drenched in crazed fury but even still a sinister smile spread across his face as he looked to them through a maddening gaze.

Maniacal Tendencies

As the Doctor snapped at him, the Master did not flinch, didn't speak and only listened to his words. An emotionless façade formed upon his face as he looked to the Doctor just watching him. Yet hearing his growl caused the newly regenerated Master to arch a brow, a slight tilt to his head as he looked to his dear Doctor with dark near demonic maddening eyes. He should have known this would happen, his head snapping to the side after being struck by the Doctor.

Slowly his hazel hues followed the Doctor and slowly a smirk curled upon his lips. Oh how he missed this bantering back and forth. 'He still holds sensitivity in his hearts... even now..' hearing a yell, the man blinked "A new catchphrase.. heh. Still prefer Allons-y... ah well... new face, new personality..." the Master had to really admit it to himself; the Doctor actually had it in him to strike the Master. That... actually impressed Koschei as he smirked. 'I might be able to tolerate this… regeneration of the Doctor' there was a rumble and a thrash as the TARDIS took off.

"… well that hasn't bloody changed" the Master struggled to keep his balance but managed "He still can't fly the blasted ship…" with a sigh the Master was about to head out the door when his curiosity was peaked, the man looking over to the table. Slinking his way over he plucked a fish finger and took a sniff of it before glancing to the bowl of custard. Dipping the fish finger he coated part of it and then took a bite and began to chew slowly.

At first, the Master thought he was going to gag at the taste. But surprisingly, he didn't. Granted it wasn't amazing, but then again it wasn't all that horrible. Finishing the fish finger the Time Lord dug around the cabinets and found it, a bag of jelly babies. Tossing a few into his mouth the Master headed out of the kitchen and headed toward the main console room of the TARDIS.

Making his way up the stairs he neared the Doctor "new catchphrase… new favorite food.. new everything it seems" he chuckled and stepped near the Doctor. His arms wrapping around the man from behind "I think I can get used to this version of you…" the Master took in the Doctor's ever so familiar scent, the scent that always comforted him.

The Master's lips placed a trail of kisses up the Doctor's neck toward his ear "Even now. We still bicker, and banter as we did in the old days" he pulled the Doctor's frame closer, burying his face in the Doctor's neck. "Oh my Dear Doctor" he whispered against the man's flesh "What would I be without you? Even now you seem to keep me from succumbing to my inner demons. and for that I thank you." yes his drums were painfully rattling within his skull but at this moment? The Master was able to push it aside to the back of his mind and focus on the Time Lord in his arms. "My Dear Doctor" the Master wasn't one to apologize, so in a sense, this right here was his apology.

The Mad Man and the Emerald (ChaoticEnigma)

It truly seemed that her body was recovering quite well from having been in the cryogenic chamber, her recovery of not even a full day. It was amazing, truly amazing. The wondrous awe could be seen within his eyes as he looked down to her, a smirk forming upon his lips as she pushed his hand away. Yet as she spoke of nightmares, then accusing him of being a bad man a chuckle escaped his lips. "Oh my Sweet" were his words as he moved to lean against the wall.

Looking to her from a far as she began to question him. "I am not a bad man, far from it, my dear Mizuki. I'm the one that's kept you safe, making sure they never harmed you fatally" in a sense it was true. Enigma protected Mizuki. The scientists who worked under him would have done much more to her if he hadn't favored her. "You're unique, it was my favoritism that saved you. Truthfully, my dearest, you wouldn't be standing here alive and breathing if it wasn't for me. I fought for you and that's saying a lot because I don't do that often. I saw something within you that … is quite different and beautifully unique than all the others that were given to us to choose from"

Why was he being so honest? Well many things were at play there in the moment. As her next string of questions were thrown at him, Enigma drew in a breath and watched her closely "You're safer here. If I were to take you back, not even my favoritism would save you. I am not the head of the company; I am merely the top scientist at the establishment." He drew in another breath and slowly exhaled reaching up to rub his temple. "The establishment takes in those with little meaning of life in the world and the scientists, myself included run experiments to in a sense... enhance the being we're given… but enough" the man's tone changed a tad, a bit more on the agitated side. "No more questions.. You've gotten your answers."

Reaching up he rubbed his temples "I need to do a run of tests to see how your body is holding up after waking up from the cryogenic chamber. But not now" his mind raced "I will later on during the day" a knock on the door came which brought his gaze to avert to the door itself. Making his way to the door he opened it just a tad "Thank you, Aria" he whispered and took the tray of breakfast, the door closing behind him as he headed "Come, my dear, eat" he placed the tray of food down before glancing to her "I want you as comfortable as possible, my dear"

Maniacal Tendencies

Hearing the news of his dear Doctor's sleeping habits, the Master quirked a brow "Now you know how I feel about you not getting an adequate amount of sleep, Doctor" normally he'd argue with the man, but at this current point in time? He just couldn’t bring himself to do it. For right now, the drums were no more than a rhythm and nothing painful, which mean he could rest.

The Doctor's words, seeing his somewhat pout of a frown the Master couldn't help but nearly grin "Still so sensitive, my Doctor" he brush the man's hair from his face and smiled to him "Come, let's rest" laying down with him the two slept, literally slept for several upon several hours. It would seem that the Doctor had awoken before him and had to went to shower before exiting the room itself. The master stayed in bed allowing his body to completely recover from his months upon months locked up at the asylum with hardly any sleep throughout the months maybe ten to twenty hours a month.

But now? He was able to rest, to relax in the safety of the TARDIS. Sleep for a bit longer slowly pastel hazel eyes opened as he looked about the room, to his side then to the door. Theta was gone. With a groan, the man reached up and rubbed his eyes. The drums had grown stronger during his rest but they were still tolerable. Slowly but surely, the Master was on his feet, taking up his suit jacket, adjusting his tie the Master headed out of the room and down toward the kitchen.

Upon arriving he leaned against the doorway and just watched the Doctor sitting at the table, there was a 'ticking' within his mind, his eyes had changed in harshness but only slightly. His arms slowly crossed over his chest as he looked to the Doctor who was eating. "Oh dear Lord.. what is that?" a look of disgust crossed the Master's face as he pushed himself off and neared to get a closer look "…. What happened to loving bananas? … this .. this here? Oh for the love of Gallifrey.." it seemed with his drums having grown a tad more intense his tolerance was thinning out. "Doctor that looks ... disgusting..." a displeasure look crossed his face. "You used to love bananas.. in all your forms prior.. well.. no.. your fourth regeneration loved jelly babies" he chuckled for a moment before bringing his gaze to the Doctor.

"We.. haven't discussed.. you kidnapping me, Doctor" his words left his throat in a rather chilling tone. There it was, the demonic darkness within his hazel eyes as he looked down to the Doctor from where he stood. "Keeping me on this … leash.." he tugged the key from within his oxford shirt and showed it to the Time Lord. "You don't trust me and I'm proud of you for that, because you shouldn't" his voice was growing darker. "You wait for my drums to knock me out cold then you bring me here" the beat of his hearts became more elevated. His drums began to beat faster within his mind as his thoughts raced. "I warned you, Doctor" he slammed his fist against the table, his hazel-silver eyes narrowing into a glare "That I'm at my most dangerous in this regeneration.. yet.. you bring me here.. in an enclosed space!"

It seemed that even now, with his drums racing, his head beginning to pound with ache that he was still looking out for the Doctor. It wasn't the fact that he was kidnapped, no. It was the fact that they were on the TARDIS an enclosed area, where the Doctor would have limited places to hide if the Master's drums truly took over his mind and sent him on a lust for blood type rampage. "you truly are daft, Doctor" his teeth clenched together. "My drums are at their worst and can take over…" there was a flicker of pain within his eyes as he looked down into the Doctor's eyes.

"Not even my immense love for you… will be able to stop me from any actions that I do once the drums take over fully" he reached out and cupped the man's cheek, his tongue moistening his lips "Doctor.." there was a momentary flicker of fear as he shook his head and pulled away "Release me, you don't know these drums. You've never had to suffer them" He gulped for a moment slowly exhaled "I won't be able to stop myself. I don't want to hurt you but I know I will eventually. So please, Doctor. Let me go"

The Mad Man and the Emerald (ChaoticEnigma)

There was no use holding back the façade any longer, this girl was his test subject, which meant she was clever, very clever. "You're welcome, my dear" he reached out to take a hold of the coat as she held it out to him. However her question reached his ears, "My name is Enigma" he said plain and simple. The man was well aware that even in Mizu's cryogenic sleep that she'd of heard that name a few times.

However, the man had made it a rule for his colleagues to label him as 'Sir' or 'Mister Saxon', which they did a good chunk of the time, but there were occurrences when his work name would slip. After giving her his name the man stayed staring to her "Get some rest, my Dear. It's been quite the day for you" without another word he turned and exited the room. Keying in the lock code before heading out for the night to get his files on Mizuki from the office.

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Hours had passed and Enigma had returned, sitting in his office at home, going over some of her files . Distinct noises caused Koschei's eyes to avert from his paperwork to screen itself. Slowly closing the file he leaned forward with his elbow upon the desk, his head against his hand just watching every move. After an hour or so of studying her, it came to his realization that something spooked her. Perhaps clouded memories of past procedures done to her.

Honestly, if Koschei was a different man, a more compassionate man; he would let her go. But of course he wasn't. After he himself got a bit of rest, a shower and change of clothes, he headed toward Mizuki's room and keyed in the code before entering "Good Morning, My Sweet" he was more than certain she was utterly exhausted. "Oh my Dear…" he got a good look at her as he neared "you truly look exhausted... are you alright?" he questioned as he neared. Truthfully, he'd been arguing with himself for a good chunk of the night. Whether to let her become more acquainted with the place or simply start on tests.

At this current time, he was still struggling with himself mentally and figured he'd see how the morning went. Enigma crossed the space between himself and the young woman, reaching out cup her cheek as he leaned in inspecting her complexion, the look in her eyes. Truly, Enigma wasn't a completely evil man. He held a hint of respect for his test subjects, especially favored ones and Mizuki? Oh she was his top favorite.

The Mad Man and the Emerald (ChaoticEnigma)

Enigma's hazel eyes followed her every movement, he honestly could not help his observation. It was how he was, how his behaviors were instilled in him over the years of his seclusion and in his studies. When she moved to sit upon the bed his head slowly tilted to the side yet her single worded question caused a smile to form upon his lips. "The other rooms are locked due to not being in use, there is no purpose to having them unlocked, my dear" his statement spoken in a casual tone.

Stepping toward the closet he pulled the doors open. "You can find clothes to wear that should fit your petite frame" he glanced to her over his shoulder "and return my coat at the earliest convenience" he drew in a breath and turned toward her. "This is your new home, Mizuki, you're safe here" it seemed his compassionate side slipped a tad as he stepped toward her, a hand reaching out to cup her cheek as he gazed into her emerald green eyes. "Make yourself comfortable, I'll bring you some food soon" leaning in, the man's lips placed a kiss upon the top of her head.

Pulling from her, Enigma turned and headed for the door. Heading on out he shut it door and immediately worked at resetting the keypad's initial password to something more complex. Immediately the man headed down to the lower levels of his mansion, bringing up the holographic screen and began to work at the system to bring the cameras into full activation mode. She was his test subject after all. Once things were set in and recording her every move the man headed upstairs and toward the kitchen. It seemed one of his servants had taken it upon themselves to make food for the new addition to their home.

"You are to keep an eye on her when I'm in my lab" was Enigma's simple instruction as he took up the tray of food headed out of the kitchen and up the flight of stairs heading for her room. Inputting the new password he opened the door and closed it with his foot "Some food for you, My Dear" moving to a small table he laid the tray down and glanced toward her "I do hope you've found comfort"