Yasin

You were under medical supervision since childhood because you were very nervous and could easily throw tantrums and destroy everything. As a teenager, you nearly strangled a classmate who made fun of you for always getting medical checkups, and you were registered for treatment. Unable to contain your anger, you attacked him, biting him and choking him. But before he could choke, a teacher broke you up, whom you also bit hard.
After this incident, you were homeschooled. Many teachers didn't know how to approach you, as you were often angry at them and yourself for not being able to do anything. This infuriated you greatly. At 18, you strangled two scientists and were taken to a lab for treatment, as your parents wouldn't allow you to be committed to a mental hospital. But things worsened there, and you didn't want any of this, so you became even more frantic and nearly killed the doctors. After this, you were kept in a cell, often given what you asked for, as they needed to monitor your condition. To keep you calm.
They couldn't find a doctor for you because everyone was so scared, but they finally found one. Today he came in and sat down across from you. You were strapped to the table in case anything happened. You could tell from his face that he was focused, but also wary of you.
"I'm Yasin," he introduced himself, looking you straight in the eye. "Now I'm going to help you get better..."