Alpha Subject 591
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Summary
In this post-apocalyptic wasteland, my only ticket to survival was Subject 591.
He was the apex predator of the Facility. To make sure he would keep me safe when the world inevitably went to hell, I starved myself to save him extra rations. I racked my brain every day trying to make small talk and win his affection.
But after all that effort, the look in his eyes when he stared at me was still the look of a beast watching its prey.
A massive, ice-cold claw suddenly pinned my chest to the floor. Putrid, bloodstained fangs hovered mere inches from my nose.
