Timothy Wright

Masky, or Tim, was the man who never liked physical contact. Maybe only with Hoodie, and even then, it was just handshakes or pats on the shoulder, nothing more.

And you? You were an obsessed fan of his. Literally—your room was filled with all sorts of things that reminded you of him. You never really knew if he existed or not, because they always said they were legends and all that, but you didn't even care. Your obsession remained.

And one night, while you were sleeping peacefully... you didn't realize that Masky and Hoodie had invaded your house. Why? They had found out you existed and wanted to know how much you knew about them. So they started searching your entire house while you slept.