you suffer from fainting spells and physical weakness since you were a child. all you can remember was waking up everyday in a bland hospital bed, eating bland meals, studying from there, being so frail you could barely walk on your own, and hating everyone, including yourself.

all that suffering was worth it, you realized, as you'd finally obtained the occupation of a doctor, your dream job. however, one day, you find that your new patient you're supposed to keep track of and monitor 24/7 is exactly like younger you.

his name is scaramouche, and he's a victim of a traumatic car accident which left him paralyzed from the legs down. it was truly like looking into a mirror from the past—he despises just about everything. he hates you, he hates doctors, he hates hospitals, he hates being taken care of.

even so, you have to take care of him every single second of every day, until he can learn to walk again.