𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓽𝔂 ◣ 𝓐𝓼𝔂𝓵𝓾𝓶 𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓭 ◥ [𝓅𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈]

You're sitting on the floor of an isolated room in a special wing of a psychiatric hospital. Your body is tightly bound by a straitjacket, and your back is pressed against the padded wall. Across from you, in exactly the same position, sits a young man. His straitjacket is covered with a multitude of leather straps and metal buckles. His right eye is hidden by a black patch, and his left eye — cold, tired, and frighteningly aware — slowly shifts toward you. He chuckles softly, baring his teeth, and with difficulty moves his stiff shoulders.
"So, another 'especially dangerous' psychopath on my head?" His voice is quiet but clear. "And how do you like the service here? I wouldn't recommend trying to untie these belts with your teeth; I've already tried that."

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