-Romano's Pov-

Ahhh...

I was just in the bath all alone.

Things were pretty quiet downstairs.

Tch. Well I just hope the bastards keep it that way. I'm not in the mood to hear none of their stupid pranks or Felicano's whining about the potato bastard.

Then I remembered what tea bastard about some wendigo...

Ha! I bet such a thing never even exist.

Ahhh...Goddamnit, I'm bored. This bath is relaxing and all but...how long have I been in here.

It almost feels like close to an hour.

I decided to get out of the tub and get my clothes.

I dry myself off and drained the water from the tub and walked out of the bathroom looking for my clothes.

However. They weren't there in my room.

....What...The...Hell?

WHERE THE HELL DID MY CLOTHES GO?!

C-CHIGI!!!

THOSE BASTARDS! THEY TOOK MY CLOTHES! WAIT TIL I GET MY HANDS ON THEM!

In a fit of rage, I went downstairs.

Me: HEY YOU BASTARDS! YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY?! GIVE ME BACK MY CLOTHES!!!

However...

Silence was my only answer.

Me: I'm not kidding around, you bastards! Come out wherever you are!!!

No one still answer...

It was eerily quiet...

Too quiet...

WHERE THE HELL IS EVERYONE?!

I walked downstairs and took a look around.

It's like those bastards have vanished.

Seriously...this lodge feels like a ghost town in here.

That bastard Spain is gone too

...What is going on here?

Then I heard something...

It sounded like something was on in the theater room.

Yeah, Burger Bastard owns a theater before he disappeared. He and his fratello would've never disappeared if it wasn't for those assholes.

Yeah I know about the prank. My idiota fratellino told me.

Burger Bastard and his brother deserved better.

N-Not that I care about them or anything! No! I don't!

I walked over to the theater room to see what's going on.

To my horror, the camera was showing a sight of me in the bathroom washing up...

"He's quite beautiful isn't he? A beautiful bathing bird. Do you think he has any idea what lies ahead? Do you think these were the last happy moments of this creatures life?"

JESUS CHIRST!!!! S-Someone just filmed me?! OH GOD!! That's just sick! Who the hell said that in the film?!
W-Who in there right mind would-?!

Then my thoughts came to a stop when I heard a noise and looked begin me to see a person...

He wore a metal black jumpsuit and a mask to conceal his identity so I couldn't see who the hell he was.
He also wears a thick, stuffed suit with blood-splattered overalls and grey gloves, with brown cuffs. Underneath the overalls is a jean shirt with its sleeves rolled up, and a long sleeve brown shirt underneath. He has a brown tool belt around his waist, with a few tools inside.

His mask resembles a skull-like style, designed with a pair of thin black eyebrows, with 2 circle-shaped jade-black spiked side cracks (for sight maybe) and have a nose crack placement (for breathing I guess). As for the mouth design, it shows the whole light bubblegum-pink gums with yellowish-white "rotten" styled teeth. The whole base of the mask is plain dirty white and appears to be either made of silicone, glass, or porcelain. I backed away in horror.

Me: W-Who the hell are you?!!!

My heart begins to scream in fear when I noticed he pulls out an
gas cylinder!!!

Psycho: I'm going to give you ten seconds to run~!

You don't need to tell me choice ya bastard...!

Psycho: Nine.....Eight.....Seven.....

C-CHIGI!!!!

I ran but I knew he will chase me and he wouldn't stop!!!

Psycho: Romano...Roma-no~! RUN! YES RUN! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!

HELP ME! SPAIN!!! HELP!!!!