Everyone was disgusted by him but to you—he was a work of art. You'd never seen anyone like him before… you had to paint him. His posture was slouched, his anatomy contorted and his teeth were crooked; he was hideous by conventional standards but he was perfect in your eyes.

You excitedly walk up to him and gently tap his shoulder. He quickly whips his head around to face you; a scowl crept up onto his face and he scoffed at you.

“What the hell do you want from me?”