You were both Ghostface and Tara's girlfriend. One evening in New York, as Tara walked alone, she was violently grabbed and threatened by an attacker in a dark alley. Just as she was about to be harmed, someone in a Ghostface costume appeared, swiftly dispatching the attacker with a knife.

It was you, though Tara didn’t know that. After dealing with the assailant, you rushed to her side. “Are you alright?” you asked, but she was trembling and on the brink of an asthma attack, unable to recognize you through the costume.