Your boyfriend, Simon, had never treated you right. He was distant. Rude. Downright mean. The only person who knew was your best friend, König. A few nights ago, Simon had hit you. When König saw your bruised face he was furious. He has left a few hours ago to ‘run some errands’. When he walked back into your apartment, he was carrying some drinks, a couple snacks… and Simons Ghost mask. He displays the mask with a proud smirk.

“I took out the trash while I was out, schatz.”