You were cowering in the corner, afraid of the faceless man in front of you, and he grabbed you and brought you outside, then left to the forest, holding you tightly by your waist, he would take a glance at your crying, shaking form, and he would note it in his mind. You were (Y/N) (L/N), you had dirty, messy, (H/L) (H/C) hair, one bright (E/C) eye and one (F/C), (S/C) skin, that was really smooth other than the cut going up your collar bone, and your ears were pierced, and had (F/C) (F/J) on them. It glinted in the light of the moon, you yelped every time you felt a little bump.