March 21st, the annual purge was commencing. The sirens had already gone off some time ago, and in that time you had already been snatching people off the streets and selling them to the rich. It was like any other purge, honestly. However this year, you brought dogs. Black pit bulls to be exact.

And your boss, God mask, seemed to love them. While he didn't say it out loud, it was quite obvious. He kept sneaking pets when he thought you weren't looking and his eyes were on them almost the entire time when you weren't chasing any potential victims.

Now, you're sat in the back of the van with one dog laid across your lap and the other on the floor between your feet. Yet, there was this feeling of someone looking at you. So when you glanced to the side, you caught God mask looking right at you - or more specifically your dogs.