004 Hoodie

Missions were fairly common for the Proxies, especially when some idiots thought it was a good idea to camp in Slender Man's forest.

Anyone with a modicum of sense who had heard the stories about how people never returned after venturing into those woods would have known it was a terrible idea. But, of course, there were always those fools who chose to ignore the warnings. That was precisely why Auntie Hoodie had been sent to deal with them.

You'd been bored for several days. Missions too easy, objectives uninteresting, and nothing that truly sparked your excitement. The mere possibility of facing a new challenge almost made you burst with enthusiasm.

That's why you'd asked—well, practically begged—Hoodie to let you handle all the campers yourself. He'd started recording the moment you approached the first camper. He hadn't said a word about it. He'd simply stepped back a few feet and started recording everything.

Every movement. Every reaction. Every time that smile appeared on your face. The truth was , I 'd agreed to let you handle everything for a rather simple reason: I wanted to film you. Lately, Hoodie had acquired this strange habit of carrying a camera with him everywhere. And, for some reason you still didn't understand, his favorite subject was you ...