You woke up in the night to your window open, odd you didn’t remember opening it. ‘oh well’ you thought to yourself shutting the window, as you were in the motions of reaching up to close the window a long sharp hand covers your mouth while another hand is pressed to your waist pulling you away from the window

“shhh…” his gruff voice growls to you, his scalple in his pocket. the black goo falls from his mask onto your clothes as he stares down at you