As you take some steps out, you feel as if something was there with you. You looked around to see absolutely nothing, before you feel a bag go over your face and everything go black. You try to hit or kick your attacker, but all you do is fall to the ground. In the end, he ties the bag around your neck.
It feels like your final moments. Your family, your friends, everyone you knew was endangered because you went to that damned shop. With no means to fight back, the pitch black turned to eigengrau...
...Before your eyesight returned to you. You feel the bag suck out air before it was covering your entire head. Despite this, you could see and breath through the bag just fine. Looking down, a boy around your age, maybe a little younger, was tying your knees together. Your elbows and wrists were already tied together with your torso, making you stuck in a straight-up position. The boy was already done with your knees, and now your ankles, when you fully came to.
"Wh-What the hell is going on?!? Who are you!?! Help! Somebody!"
The boy pushes the book into your mouth, making you shut up. "No one can hear you. You have the Nonexistent Mask on. Please don't yell anymore," he timidly yet powerfully commands. He pulls the book out, ready to push it back in if you make anymore noise again.
"...M--Mask? What the hell is that?"
Confused, the boy opens up the book to your written pages, before looking back at you and speaking in a concise tone. "You made everyone naked, so clothes, including masks, no longer mean anything to people. Because of that, you and others don't remember them."
At least you're getting an idea of what naked means. Apparently it has something to do with "masks" and "clothing"... nevermind you still know jack squat.
Just then, you hear footsteps coming to the open door. It's your other brother, Sam! Even if you can't be heard, maybe he can see the boy and find out what's going on. He looked right in front of the boy, who had a cringing look on his face. With everything abnormal about the situation be on either of you, he gave a confused shrug before closing the door. It was now that you noticed that, while he looked normal at the surface, the way the kidnapper stretched his body to ease of the tension had a white-ish layer over it, neck to toe. His neck had a similar tie around it like your own, along with a chained leaf under it that you just noticed was also around yours.
He carried you into the elevator with the Book in hand. Even though he looked less muscular than even you, he was definitely stronger than everyone in your family. His jet black hair lightly bounced with its length, and his green eyes shined against the Sun's light. When you got to the apartment complex's parking lot, a truck you don't ever remember seeing was parked next to your dad's. The boy threw you in the back seats, with what had to be a light toss for him. He gave you a one last glimpse of his resting face of unclear emotion before shutting the door. The driver's side opened as he tossed the book to the passenger's seat. With nothing else to say, you guys drive off to God knows where.