Bloodbath

As Reign approached the tall walls of the laboratory, he moved with the stealth of a hunter. Each steps was placed with utmost care, his movements fluid and silent against the backdrop of the night.

Above him, the spotlights cast their searching beams across the perimeter, a consistent surveillance that threatened to expose him if he made a mistake. 

But Reign was too smart for this type of defense mechanism. 

With a mind sharpened by his innate IQ and keen observation, he memorized the patterns of the lights, finding the gaps, and, moving closer.

Timing was everything. 

He waited for the moment when the spotlight swung away, leaving a brief window of opportunity. 

In that fleeting moment, he darted forward, his body blending seamlessly with the darkness as he made his way closer to the wall.

Standing before the walls of the laboratory, he realized just how imposing they were.