TRIGGER- Blood, Sexual Assault, Sadism, masochism, violence, etc. That is definitely not all but I am NOT responsible for your reaction to MY story. It's mature for a fucking reason. I will not be adding a trigger warning for each chapter. If I make spelling or grammar mistakes, tell me, I will fix them. I have rewritten this about three times. I'm not sure where it's going but you are y/n. You're smart, calm, and composed. Everything changes when you're forced to snap and you're taken to the Creepypasta Mansion, on your own terms. You and Masky meet officially at the dining room table, and from that point on, you're rivals. He breaks your composure and you do your best to get on his nerves. Though more often than not, your kind, but he just really gets under your nails. This story is not lovey dovey, I hate that sudden switch.