Dir. Jones: What did you call me?
Y/N: A Charlatan... A Charlatan amongst the desperate.
Y/n said sitting behind the observation window, his purple eyes staring emotionlessly back at Director Jones as Gustav, Lawrence, and Dr. Ahmad sit there flabbergasted.
Y/N: I respect you as a man in charge, you show clear conviction, focus, and assertion of authority... But you hide secrets like a firework show.
Gustav was somewhat shaken by this attitude, Y/n was sitting cross legged and back straight with a look thst said any opinion he didn't respect clearly didn't matter.
Dir. Jones: Please... Elaborate...
Y/N: You think authority will deter observers, trying to use a cold stern exterior to protest anyone inquiring on what you know... When we both know your biggest fear is that containment is only a temporary solution...
Dir. Jones: Scare tactics, really?
Y/N: When was the last time you researched anything for yourself? When was the last time you could say with full commitment you were safe here amongst all these... Creatures?
Y/n have them a smile, Gustav looked to Director Jones expecting a response but the paleness that crept over the director's face was enough to tell him a nerve was struck in a bad way.
Dir. Jones: Your pulling at strings... Theorized-
Y/N: Not theories, Observations Zolgamax! Your staff aren't the only ones capable of dissecting their specimen... I only needed a week to do what they couldn't in months...
The room went quiet.
Dr. Ahmad: Director-
Dir. Jones: That's enough for today.
Gustav: But sir-
Dir. Jones: I SAID ENOUGH!...
Director Jones slammed his fist on the table making everyone shrink back except Y/n.
Dir. Jones: .... Lawrence drop off his fish and let us move on... You though...
Director Jones glared at Y/n who sat unfazed and rolled his eyes.
Dir. Jones: Don't leave that chair... Not an inch or-
Y/N: Or you'll flood the room with lightning? Wash, Rinse, Repeat much...
Director Jones held the defib trigger as Lawrence took one step into the room.
Y/N: Interesting isn't it Lawrence... Only took a few sharp words to make your boss impatient and reckless... Holding the trigger while one of his own is in here... What's next you think?
Lawrence looked up at Y/n bot responding, then looked at Director Jones who hadn't taken any focus on Y/n.
As Lawrence set the steel plate with two raw halibut fillets down when a black tentacle on Y/n's back, the same tentacle from the security breach, scooped it up and brought it Y/n who sat stone like.
Dir. Jones: I said don't move!
Y/N: ' I ' didn't.
Dir. Jones: Don't play semantics with me!
Dr. Ahmad: Director please! Don't let him agitate you...
Lawrence stepped out of the room and the door shut, the staff left the observation room as Y/n sat in the room eating fish with no concern.
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Love Beyond Containment (Dr.Buck x Male SCP reader)
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