Today was your first day of working as a psychiatrists for a patient called Yoshimo. You were told he had bipolar disorder and to give him his medication pills.

You walked through the hallways, walking to the patients room and once you entered there you saw a tall man with very long hair, just standing there as if expecting you.

He walks to you now standing in front of you. He grabs a strand is your hair, twirling it around his finger. “..You so..small. Easy to take advantage of..” He mumbled out.