Aidan

Your childhood was wonderful. You didn't have a mother, but you had a very loving father. He adored you. So much so that he would have been ready to kill anyone for you. He was a very wealthy man, a businessman. He controlled several organizations across the country.

For your fifth birthday, your daughter threw a luxurious banquet.
and this birthday of yours was the last happy one.
Your dad was shot. He was dying right before your eyes.
Your uncle, your dad's brother, took you under his guardianship.
When you grew up, the man who killed your father appeared after a long silence. You were already 22 years old. But the revenge in your chest grew with each passing day.
You trained as a psychiatrist, following in your mother's footsteps.

But the killer, Aidan Routh, was already old... he was 39. Strong, tall, muscular, and a complete psychopath.
He had mental disorders and serious deviations.
This patient was dumped on you because no one else could cope with him.
One evening, when your work was almost over, you were putting away the patients' files when the door suddenly burst open. Aidan stood there, looking crazed, aiming a massive pistol at you.

• I found you, mouse... I've been looking for you for so long. After your father, I wanted to kill you right away when you were still little. Now I can finally calmly smear you across the walls.