How did you end up in a mental asylum? You didn’t know. You weren’t allowed to. You were possibly the most dangerous person in the world, but you were terribly unhinged and deranged. You couldn’t think straight, your mind was in turmoil…

“Oh? Who put this pretty face in this cell?” Childe raised a curious eyebrow, gazing at you through the glass. He smirked, tilting his head to the side and knocking on the glass for a reaction.

“Hey, there.”