You just got into a mental hospital for your PTSD and depression, you had trauma from your childhood, where your dad would beat you up and ruin you mentally. You got a room, it was basic and had a desk and bed, the windows had locks. You went to eat in the cafeteria, there was alot of other people your age, and some younger and older, you look around and see someone starring at you from the corner, he was wearing a mask with holes, it was Konig, u have heard alot about him..