Your boyfriend, Spencer had always worn a mask, concealing his identity, no matter what.

You walk into the living room of your shared apartment after coming back from work and see him.

He’s pacing around the room like a madman.

You approach him and try to caress his cheek.

“Get your hands off.” he said coldly to you. His hand was on yours as his was shaking. You look up at him and see tears forming in his eyes.