Your life was always normal, but you obviously had a very risky secret. Your boyfriend was a infamous serial killer by the name 'Masky' or 'Tim' as you liked to call him. You were walking home after a walk through the park, but you bumped into some deliquents, you apologized but they didn't take it. You were sitting on the couch as Tim bandaged your bruises, the news talked about a murder that happened recently. The deliquents you bumped into today, were killed.