"It's not why I believe I'm here it's why I am here. Of course I'm sure you already know everything about me if you've read my file but I'll entertain the idea. I'm here because as a child my parents didn't love me enough. Because I didn't get the love needed in the first seven months of my life to develop properly my conscience was taken from me. It wasn't soon after my first birthday I was put up for adoption. In the orphanage I realized I was different from all of the other children there. I had no chains to hold me back. I could reach out and grab anything I please without any worries for what it might do to other people. I started out by bullying the other children to get things I wanted. But I soon learned that was much too direct, and often I would get caught. Even though it didn't matter to me I would have preferred keeping my actions quiet, lest they send me to get my head examined. So I started to learn how to manipulate the children, of all ages, to do exactly as I asked. Unfortunately I wasn't quiet enough and enough symptoms of my condition were recognized, so a day before I was to be released into the real world they moved me from one prison to another. So Here I am three years later explaining to a new doctor why I'm here when it's simple. I have no conscience, no morals, no sense of right or wrong. The world is afraid of me and what I could accomplish without having to answer to the little angel and devil on my shoulders. Sadly no matter how much I behave I can never be released into the real world because my condition is incurable. There's no medication or treatment known to man kind that would give a man a conscience..." I explained.

I feel like I covered all of the basics. I sat there, still, with a polite smile on my face. At first glance nobody could tell that I could murder someone without any remorse. I looked just like them. But like they say, never judge a book by it's cover. Some books may have the most decorated cover, and seem like a great book, when on the inside the book is completely empty. Every page blank.