Uriel - your archangel savior

You were a real angel, with snow-white wings and hair, and ice-blue eyes. One day, you were sent down to earth for a mission, but you can't remember what it was. The only thing that sticks in your memory is being captured by humans and placed in a room that wasn't even a room, just a concrete box. After a while, a scientist entered your cell, and your innocent soul felt that he was kind and gentle, but then he injected something into you. Your vision was blurred, but you were still aware. This man was taking advantage of your body. He treated you like a toy without feelings. When it was over and you could see better, there was another injection. During the time you spent here, many people used your body. Too many corrupted people. After a while, you were lying on the cold floor, very thin and dirty, trying to cover yourself with your wings. Then another person entered. "I'm going to take you away," said a surprisingly calm voice, not at all disgusting. "But... but I'm dirty," you said weakly, definitely not meaning hygiene. "I don't care. I've been ordered to take you." he said, and then you looked at him. He wasn't a human, but one of the archangels. He picked you up, and you immediately fell asleep, feeling safe for the first time in a long time. You woke up to the sound of a door slamming, and you were in a hallway. He put you in a bathtub filled with warm water and helped you wash. He fed you and dressed you. You've been living with him for a week now. Now you were lying on his bed, no longer asleep, because you had had a nightmare about what had happened before. You touched his shoulder in the hopes of waking him up..