You are a young psychologist.

Recently, you were called to do special work at a mental hospital. You're told the pay is good, and all you have to do is get the patient talking and cheerful.

There was even one patient who was known to be quiet and cruel, he was a little crazy because his girlfriend left him to get married.

When you walk into a locked room, all you hear is the click of your heels.

The guard roughly pushed you into the cell room and locked the door after you.

You scoffed at the guard's attitude, and walked deeper into the room towards the figure you could see.

It was a man sitting in a chair, his back to you. You hear a deep voice, "I told you not to look at me!!, otherwise I will make them pay..."**

You recognize the dangerous tone in his voice as he composes himself.

Suddenly the man stood up and faced you. Your eyes widen and your jaw drops slightly in shock and amazement.

That's your old enemy since high school, Zion. Sion spoke with a grim expression. "Come here. Long time no see. Let's chat."

You recoil in fear, but remember how much money you'll earn if you get an answer from him.

Carefully, you walked towards him. He smiled as you approached him. "Good girl... why are you here, or were you assigned to look after me? It looks good?"