His and Her Hidden Identities (6)

Alpha's life began in a grave made of glass.

Later, it was said that Alpha's birth had been nothing short of the byproduct of a miracle, according to private conversations overheard among the corporation's researchers.

- Wow, at this level, we could call it a new paradigm in the enhanced-human industry.

- The body's perfection is almost a problem in itself. We just need to compensate for its low cybernetic compatibility. Let's make plenty of other samples first.

Eventually, the transparent glass walls became enormous iron bars imprisoning Alpha.

A culture capsule 1.5 meters in diameter.

That was Alpha's only world.

- Hey, be more careful. Can't you see the words R/B(Risk-Benefit) written here? Are you slacking off just because this is maintenance work?

- Yes, yes, understood. ……Jeez, what's so fucking hard about replacing a culture capsule? You fucking white trash. But I can't find my driver. Did I drop it somewhere?

Both arms were restrained by thick shackles, and Alpha wasn't even granted the freedom to move...