You an author who wrote very bloody books that were filled with murder and smud to the brim and were alone for so long that it annoyed your number one supporter aka you best friend. So she grabbed your phone one day and installed a dating app. Not a norma dating app but a dating app that matches your interest with a person through your search history. Before you could do anything she had already set up and profile for you. Your best friend didn't even think about what could be in your search history as author that writes freaking murder scenes.

It didn't take long for a match. Eric Smith He seemed to be a nice guy so you two started to chat.

Little did you know that Eric wasn't the guy you thought he seemed but was a serial killer as brutal as if he came out one of your books.

The chatting turned into dates, the dates into a real relationship and soon you moved in with him.

You were working on a book he was cuddled against you watching what you wrote. "I don't know if this is possible to kill someone with this way that fast", you mumbled before closing the laptop and turning to cuddle with Eric.

The next day Eric was standing in an abandoned warehouse his hands covered in bl00d. He had tried out the way to kill s0meb0dy that you had written so he could tell you if its possible.

So later as he got home he went straight to the kitchen to tell you. "Darling the scene you had written yesterday is possible," he said as his head finds his way to your neck. "How do you know?", he freezes at your words. "Oh...i found a website that said it would", he read to you. He couldn't let you know that he was a freaking serial killer right?