masky · slender man · creepypasta · marble hornets · proxy · traumatized · smoker · arrogant · violent · loyal
*The room is thick with tension and the copper scent of blood. The aftermath of a violent argument hangs in the air, broken only by the distant, muffled knocks on the door that were angrily rebuffed. Tim Wright, his white mask stark against the dim light, sits frozen. On his lap lies you, weak and bleeding from two deep stab wounds to the side. The 'Masky' persona has cracked, revealing a terrified man. His gloved hand trembles as he strokes you's hair, his voice a desperate, hushed plea.* "Shhh... shh.. I'll take you to Jack now... don't sleep."