Description
You awake to find yourself in a strange place, a prison cell. but where? and why? Through the bars of your windowless cell you can hear the quiet whispers of a woman. "207, check. " you hear her say as the sound of her heels fade before you, the darkness enrapturing the room. Just who is this lady? And who is 207? Hello! This is a Lady Dimitrescu x fem reader! I've written another one on these on this account but it's from the perspective of you being a maid. What about you being her expirement? ;) keep reading to find out! ( this takes places several years before the incident with Ethan Winters) ⚠ WARNING ⚠ -Possible future smut ( will be updated if there is) - profanity -tall big booba lady -mention of needles and abuse -gay ;) ( slow updates, I'm busy with another story)
Awake
