Part 34 - Male D-class reader x Dr Clef and Dr Kondraki

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Your POV:
Since I have been sentenced to this place, I have been planning an escape, but it was hard to do with all the security in here. So instead of immidiately trying to escape, I have started a guerrilla war againts this place. Spitting to somebody's coffee while he wasn't looking, stealing SCP-420-J from Bright's office and adding it to somebody's food, all of that was my response to them for keeping me in this place. Like, what the hell did I do to deserve this?! Raping and killing 27 children? That's nothing bad, but the judge in the court said, that he is signing my death sentence with a pleasure. He will be the first one I kill after I get out of this place.

What's worse, there was a guy, who looked like he knew what I was doing, and because he was the director of this place, he was sending me to the most disgusting jobs possible, like cleaning 173's cell from something that looked like a mix of blood and feces. Absolutely disgusting!

His name was Kondraki if I am not mistaken, and he was the bane of my existance in this facility. Not talking about that old man, who was following me for over an hour during his containment breach, and made me extremely tired.

This time, I was supposed to go and clean his office, while he would be doing some paperwork. It was a perfect opportunity for me to kill him, steal his clothes and card, and escape from this hell. I entered his office after guards escored me and realised, that there was one more person in the office.

Kondraki: Ah, good to see you D-16928, I think that cleaning my office will be easier than clearing 173's containment cell.

You: At least in here I don't have to be afraid, that somebody else will get me killed by blinking in the worst moment possible.

Clef: Is he your personal slave Kondraki?

This statement made my blood boil.

Kondraki: No Clef, he is just a regular D-boi, who has to fulfill his duties.

I ignored what they were saying and started cleaning and looking around to find something, to kill both of them. Books were too light to use them as a weapon, so I have only moved them a little bit to dust the bookshelves. The small clock on a cupboard looked like it could crash somebody's head if used to hit them with enough force, but because it was made of brass, it was too heavy to hold it with one hand.

All in all, everything what I saw in this room, wasn't good enough to serve me as a killing device. However, the last thing which I was supposed to clean, caught my attention. There was a fountain pen on Kondraki's desk, which looked sharp enough to penetrate through his throat without resistance. However, I was also forced to use it againts that other scientist, who has decided to pay him a visit during this day. Unluckily for him, I wouldn't show him any mercy, and since he was closed to me, I have grabbed the fountain pen and quickly hit his throat with it.

However, instead of blood splattering everywhere, I saw ink from the pen dropping on the desk, and the scientist looking at me with dissapointment.

You: What the hell?!

Clef: You should have gone for Kondraki first, because he is not a reality anchor like me.

Kondraki: Did he just... Try to kill both of us?!

Clef: He wanted to kill you Kondraki, and that's exactly what happened in the previous timeline. To prevent this, I have used SCP-2003 and paid you a visit and made sure, that he will attack me first.

Kondraki: Shit... You just saved my life Clef...

I quickly grabbed Clef's keycard, ran to the door, opened it and started sprinting to the armory. I knew, that guards are waiting outside in case class Ds or SCPs try to escape, so I had to arm myself. At the same time I felt a bullet piercing through my left leg, and I have heard Kondraki and Clef running after me.

Kondraki: Come back here you little shit!

I have opened the armory, stepped inside, closed it, grabbed a gun and aimed at the door. I have been waiting for few seconds, but nobody opened it. Instead of that, I have heard a familiar voice behind me.

Clef: Do you really think that you can escape from me?

I have aimed at him and shot few times, but the bullets didn't do anything. I dropped my gun and looked at him speechless.

You: Who the hell are you?!

Clef: Somebody, who cannot be killed with these toys.

I wanted to punch him, but he grabbed my hand and immobilized me within few seconds. Having done that, he handcuffed me and pulled outside, where I saw guards aiming at me.

Kondraki: So, what should we do with him?

Clef: How about we throw him to 096?

Kondraki: No, he would not look at his face and he would be still alive. I was thinking about another SCP... An SCP, which hates us, but will gladly devour him...

Clef: Shall we pay 682 a visit then?

Kondraki: Is that a question? Of course we should pay him a visit, and give him a little snack for not causing any containment breaches for more than two months!

You: More than two months?! What the hell is 682?!

Clef: You will see soon.

They have dragged me into a huge cell with the thickest doors I have ever seen. We went to the observation room and they have pumped out the acid.

Even though only part of the acid was gone, I was already able to see this monster. They have opened a small,
1m x 1m window, through which Kondraki has spoken:

Kondraki: Hey 682, how are you doing?

682: Trying to find a way to breach containment again. Did you open the window to give me a snack?

Kondraki: Yes, we have something special for you today.

Before I was able to react, guards covered me in BBQ sauce, which I am not gonna lie, was really good.

Kondraki: D-16928 with a barbecue sauce!

I was looking at 682 terrified, because I knew, that I will become his breakfast in few seconds.

682: I see that you slightly care about me. Can the next order be a class D covered in curry?

Kondraki: We will see what we can do.

You: Are you seriously going to throw me to this monster, so he can devour me?!

Clef: And what did you expect? You wanted to kill me and Kondraki, you will not be spared.

He grabbed my suit and threw me through the window. The last thing, which I have heard before falling into 682's stomach was Clef's laugh and Kondraki thanking him once again, for saving him.

When I fell to the stomach, the acid immidiately began dissolving my skin. The pain was unbearable, and I have lost consciousness forever...

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