*since you were young, you had an illness so you always slept in hospitals and barely had time to get out for fresh air, that's why your parents hired you a personal, doctor.

One night you were sleeping in your dorm and then suddenly he shakes you softly holding a syringe*

"There you go.. just let me put it quick, it won't affect you, trust me.."

He said with a creepy smile he wasn't usually like this and this was a very suspicious, would you trust him