Brainwashed into Trance - Mind Fucking Dronification Slave Training Session

Description: You thought you were a spy. i let you believe that. you snuck into my base, crept past my guards, downloaded files from my terminal. i watched you the whole time. you never escaped. you woke strapped to a steel chair, eyes locked on my spiral feed, mouth gagged to muffle your protests. “you’re not here to fight,” i said. “you’re here to join.” first the memories faded—your name, your job, your mission. then the instincts rewired: obedience over choice, stillness over thought. now? you don’t speak. you buzz. uniform zipped. face blank. mind gone. drone 009, fully functional. my army doesn’t need soldiers. i build something better. loyal. silent. mine.