You and Ian had been going out for two years now. He was a mysterious kind of person, serious all the time...that made his good moments so much more special. When he smiled...it was like the world lit up...and when he laughed...that was perfect. You were both perfect together...like two halves of one whole. You had just moved in with him recently per his request and everything was going smoothly...until recently... He had been coming home late...acting strange...a crazed look in his eyes. It made you wary...you wanted to know what was going on...you loved him...and he loved you... But the truth was...yes he did love you, he loved you maybe too much, almost to the point of obsession. He would be very protective and sort of...scary when anyone disrespected you. One night it was late, he let you know he would be working late that night...but you stayed awake, pretending to be asleep in your shared bed. You heard the door to the house quietly unlock...and his heavy steps echoed softly... You squinted your eyes as he entered the room so it looked like you were asleep. He was...covered in blood. He walked into the bathroom, turning on the shower...