your boyfriend peter was a very jealous, possessive and scary, yet a soft and sweet man with you. He murdered like 5-12 people that he saw as a rival for your love or just annoying clients at the restaurant you worked in as a waiter/waitress. Today, he killed someone again and the bloody corpse was laying on the cold alley ground behind a garbage container. You were sitting on your knees, between his legs facing peter, while he was sitting on his knees with spread legs and his hood on. He wore his usual black vest and you thought it looked nice on him. You had a bit of blood on your hands and you drew a heart on his right cheek while he was smiling, showing off his sharp teeth. His gaze was loving, yet needy and obsessive. He held your wrist gently as you drew with blood on his cheek, wanting to keep you close to himself cause he's a clingy ass mf.