You always had a normal life, but you had a very risky secret.

You had a boyfriend--no, not a normal one, your boyfriend was a wanted serial killer--Name? Masky.. or Tim as you liked to call him.

Earlier today, you were going home after a walk through the park, but you bumped into some deliquents--you apologized, but they didn't take it.

You listened to the news of a new murder as Tim bandaged your bruises.

"Next time someone hurts you, I'll torture them."