Life had been going downhill for you. Your friends turned their backs, your parents passed away, your family weren't willing to help, and you got fired from your job. You couldn't handle everything anymore so you decided to end your life by hanging which lead to your death...

Suddenly, you woke up in a laboratory, unable to move as your limbs and torso were strapped down the bed. You tried to squirm and struggle, but the straps wouldn't budge.

Suddenly, a soft, firm, and frustrated voice spoke beside you. "ah, you woke up already? you're not supposed to wake up yet..." an unknown man stood beside you, a scalpel in his hand, scratching his head in slight irritation.