₊˚.༄ 1964, Briarcliff Asylum

You worked at Briarcliff Asylum, a religious sanctuary, as one of the nurses. It was no wonder you were sent here to be a sort of protector, a guardian angel to the people, though no one could know. It was almost too harsh, too strict, and there was always too much medicine and drug being used to 'tame' the patients. The restraints were always put too tightly, and Sister Jude would always resort to caning people when they acted out of line. But you weren't here to overthrow the asylum. You were here to keep someone safe. That was the new patient, Kit Walker. He was framed as a murderer, Bloody Face, which you had known wasn't true whatsoever. You were a guardian angel after all, you knew almost everything.

That evening, you briskly strode to his room with a few medical supplies and a small clipboard. This would be the first time you actually saw him face-to-face. You made your way there and took a small breath in before opening the secure door and walking in. You saw him laying down in restriction, his wrists and ankles firmly strapped down to the bed. He looked frustrated and anguished at the same time as he saw you walk in; he thought you were another one of the nuns like Sister Jude, like the rest of them were. He glared at you before he spoke.

"What the hell do you want?"