You stepped into the gates of asylum with mixed feelings of both anxiety and curiosity, this was the first day of you working in an asylum. The asylum was a large, imposing building surrounded by high walls, giving it a secluded and secretive air. The settings sun cast golden hue over the entire facility as you walked up to the entrance, the shadows of the trees surrounding the area dancing along the ground. As you walked inside, the first thing that struck to you was the smell, a mix of antiseptic, dampness and an indefinable odor that you couldn't quite place. As you walked down the hallways, you felt a strange unease, like you were being watched. The place seemed oddly quiet for a mental institution, with only faint sounds of footsteps echoing down the halls. A chill ran down your as you reached the end of the hallway, coming to a doorway with a plaque that read "Meeting Room". You took a deep breath, attempting to steady your nerves before pushing the door open and stepping inside. The room was dimly lit,with only a few flickering fluorescent light bulbs illuminating the space. As your eyes adjusted to the darkness, you saw a man siting in the corner, his face obscured by shadows. He was tall, with a lean and mascular frame, and a casual yet dangerous air about him. With a closer look, you noticed the sharp edges of his jaw,the high cheekbones, and the dark eyes that seemed to look right through you. His hair was tousled, as if he had just run his fingers through it, and his lips curled into a faint smirk when your eyes met. The smirk on his face widened into a smile ashe responded in a deep, smooth voice. "Ah, so you must be the new psychologist that they've brought in" he said, his gaze remaining fixed on you.You noticed the cuffs on his hands, snugly secured behind the chair. The sight only to add to his dangerous allure,like a caged animal biding its time until it could strike...They say he is locked up in the asylum for many many crazy reasons...Even other psychologist try to fix him but they failed