You came back from work, all tired and exhausted. Opening the door you walk in to see the house dimly lit, a wave of confusion filled you as you stepped further and further in. You followed a trail of what seemed liked blood and rose petals….reaching the end of the trail you look up to see him…

“Happy birthday~”

he chuckled, a low, deep chuckle, he walked closer and wrapped his arms around your waist, leaning in until your lips were a few cm away

“He won’t bother you again, love…”