Forbidden Love (Masky X Hoodie)

Prologue

Masky/Tim's POV

My eyes open slowly, my head felt like it was pounding, loud ringing filling my ears. I groaned as I rubbed my eyes while sitting up, the rigging in my ears slightly subsiding.

I looked up from beyond the grey bed I was placed on and saw I was in a room with darker grey walls. From a bigger window with black gothic like framing the pale moon light casted on the walls, setting an eerie vibe.

I groaned. "Where the hell am I?..." I muttered to myself as I ran my hand through my dark brown hair.

I sighed as I looked down, trying to figure out how the hell I had gotten there. But I...I couldn't seem to remember anything...it was strange, almost as if...my memory had been wiped clean...

I then noticed something, a marking on my right hand.

"The hell...?" I mumbled as I looked at my right hand as I gasped, my eyes widening. There was some kind of weird symbol marked onto my hand. It was a circle with an X that went through it, in what looked like black ink.

In fear of what the hell it was I tried to wipe it off, but it wouldn't even smudge.

"No no no..." I muttered to myself desperately trying to take the marking off my hand.

"Timothy." I heard a deeper yet cooling voice say that sent shivers down my spine.

My eyes widen, as I looked around. "Who's there?" I called out, my voice slightly cracking.

That's when I say him. An inhumanly tall and slender man, who wore a black suit with a red tie and a white dress shirt. He had ghostly pale skin that was completely white. And his face...his face? What am I saying, he had no face. No eyes, no mouth, no nose...nothing, just a blank ghostly white face.

My eyes went wide, my jaw slightly dropping as I felt as if I was frozen, also as if I was unable to move after looking into the faceless creatures non existent eyes... I felt like I had seen him before, but no...how could I remember that? I hadn't remembered anything from my past.

"Follow me, my boy." The faceless man said in his deep yet eerie voice, however he had somewhat of an odd fatherly tone to his voice.

The creature turned around and started to walk out of the room, and for some reason I got up off the bed and followed caustically. I brushed off my beige bomber jacket off slightly, and followed the slender creature.

He stopped in the middle of the hallway as I stopped as well. The walls were grey with a more vintage wallpaper look to them. The whole house like surrounding seemed to be pretty monochrome, with just different shades of grey. 

That is when...I saw him... About a meter in front of me. He wore blueish grey jeans and a light yellow hoodie, an outfit that I somehow remembered he had worn before... He wore a black glove only on his left hand however, his right hand being exposed. His right hand had the exact same symbol that I had, also on my right hand.

His eyes widen at the sight of me. "Tim?..."

"Brian?..."

AN: Well there's the little prologue to the story, sorry that it was a bit short, there will be longer chapters in the futureXD I hope you guys will enjoy this book because I'm going to try to make it different from other Masky X Hoodie fanfictions. So ya, hope to see you all in the next chapter!

~Three_Proxies