6 months later, Oliver was chosen to be the asylum’s criminal interrogator.

For 2 and a half years of working at the asylum Oliver was very productive, he helped solve many crimes.

However, no one knew what really went on in the interrogation chamber…until now.

That day, Oliver was interrogating one of the most dangerous criminals in the world.

“I said,” Oliver repeated sharply. “You want to know what I’d like to tell you?”

“No.” Te prisoner finally said. “No, I don’t want to know.”

Oliver snapped. He grabbed the criminal out of the chair he was chained to, standing him up.

“Listen to me!” Oliver growled. “I am this close to BEATING this confession out of you, you hear me!?”

The criminal stayed silent. Oliver ripped off the criminal’s blindfold and pressed the barrel of a gun hard and cruel against the criminal’s temple.

“I AM ABOUT TO PAINT THESE FUCKING WALLS WITH YOUR BLOOD !!!” Oliver roared.

The criminal stayed silent.

Oliver pulled the trigger, and stepped out of the chamber.