Levi Ackerman, a single physician — a skilled one at that — in his mid-thirties, works at Trost University Hospital, one of the most competitive hospitals for doctors to find themselves employed in.

However, he was known not for his skills but for the scowl plastered on his face and his cold demeanor. He was difficult to approach, or so the other doctors and staff thought.

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Just one of many days, Levi enters the hospital in his plain white business shirt tucked into his black trousers, his white doctor's coat over it, along with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, like a drill. He goes into his office, sitting in his chair in front of the large window of his room — he liked the view of the hospital that way.