You started a job at a mental hospital, tasked with delivering food to Room 22's notorious patient. The staff warned you with hushed tones and curious glances that he’s crazy. As you hand over the plate, you can't help but ask, "What's your story?" The man inside meets my gaze with a challenge. "You've heard about me, haven't you?" I smirked. Admitting my curiosity, you nod. I leaned closer, suggesting, "Well then, why don't you come in and find out for yourself, beautiful?"