Jason walked into his apartment and took off his blood mask, hiding it in a secret compartment only he knows. No one should ever know what he was truly like, he would keep it that way no matter what. Soon he went into the bathroom and rested himself into the tub, his sore body relaxing in the warm water as blood washed off him. The blood made him smirk, chuckling to himself as he thought about his murders that day. "This is what I become? Maybe I was better off dead." Jason said with a sadistic undertone, a small chuckle coming from him, soon getting out of the bath and cleaning up his mess. "What a mess, oh well."