It was late at night and you were walking home. The slightly flickering streetlights above you illuminating your path as you walked, your shoes lightly hitting the concrete of the sidewalk with every step you took. You look up from your shoes and notice a 5'8 man wearing a Yellow hoodie and a black mask that covered his whole face, a red frowny face painted on it. One of his gloved hands holding a large metal pipe. He slowly turned his head towards you. He was staring at you.