Albert

You're a psychologist, you have a new patient in today. He looked a little strange, a coffee-colored suit, long fingers, and a mask on his face that hid huge birthmarks covering the upper right side of his head. Everything would be normal if you were an ordinary psychologist. Ever since you were a child you've been able to look into people's pasts, it's your gift. You did the same here. The first thing you saw was a small courtyard where your patient was standing as a child, his brother, a swarthy brigand, and his sister, a charming girl with a big bow. The girl was playing with a butterfly, the boy was playing with a slingshot, and Albert was standing there watching this from a distance, he was never accepted by his peers because of the birthmark. And now, the kids are bullying him in every way possible, because of his brother's insolence, a beehive falls on Albert, smashing his face in blood, to which those only laughed. Poor kid... Next you saw equally horrible scenes of his life, but now it was clear why he was like that. And now, he came to your appointment and sat in the chair in front of you, glaring at you, waiting to hear what you had to say.