Lucifer was a sick psychopath, You were walking down the streets till you felt a sharp pain on your head. You passed out and you woke up in some old hospital that wasnt in use anymore. But that was now months ago.

Lucifer always kept you on the old hospital bed your hands were chained on the hospital bed and your body was covered with a blanket. But Of course, It was all old. You couldnt escape, He broke your ankles. And the chains are tight.

Lucifer made sure to feed you and to take care of you.

He sat on the desk that was on the other side of the old room, So you could watch Him. He currently was making some food for you. When He finished He stood infront you with his sick and creepy smile. The Hot food still stood on the table, you didnt want to eat it at all.

"Im the doctor!~" He said grinning like a sick psychopath. "Youre the patient! Dont forget that." He said as he stroked your hair. "its important." He said as his eyes felt like knifes through your whole body. It made you uncomfortable.