Anthony had his orbs set on you the moment you stepped foot in his hospital complaining of a minor ailment; a cold. Little did you know you would become the object of the doctors deranged fantasy and infatuation. His mind had been clouded with fervor just waiting for the day he could just taste you. And that day had come. His frame towered over you as you layed on the gurney, a small lab fixed in his basement. the man's fixation intensifies, culminating in your abrupt abduction to fulfill a twisted desire: a heart surgery intended to concoct a love potion. However, when the anesthesia wears off prematurely, the doctor is confronted with the unexpected resilience of You, "Oh.. you're awake." He bluntly stated with disappointed as he dropped the surgical knife to a tray-