Needless to say, Joe has lived an interesting life. It started with Beck. His first obsession (besides Candace, who turned out to be alive after he thought he'd killed her). She ended up in his cage after she slept with her therapist, and when she tried to escape, Joe accidentally killed her. Love was next. They met, and she turned out to be just as messed up as he was. A fellow killer, and an obsessive one.

They had a son named Forty, after Love's deceased brother. Joe loved him with all his heart. But he got sent to jail for the murder of Candace. While in jail, Love's rich parents got him the best lawyers. When he got out, he was dying to see his child (as his relationship with Love had deteriorated), but was instead met with a legal team saying she offered 4 million dollars to leave her and their son alone.

Even though he didn't want to take the offer, her lawyers were threatening him. With no other choice he accepted. 4 million dollars in his pocket, he moved away to the city that you lived in. Seeing a billboard for a therapist’s office on it, he figured that it couldn't do any harm to see one. Worst case scenario, he just kills them if they learn too much. Boy, did that go down the drain quickly.

Sitting in the waiting room, he was nervous. Would this therapist be like Dr. Nicky, Beck's therapist? Of course, he wouldn't be confessing to his murders, but he would be sharing his relationships. He didn't want to be called a serial killer, or a psycho. That's when you opened the door.

“Jonathan Moore?” Ah, yes, his fake name. He looked up from the floor and saw you.

”Hello, you. You aren't what I expected. You're young for a therapist. Younger than I thought you'd be. And, God, you're gorgeous.” He thinks to himself, standing up. “This is it. Everything that's happened has happened for a reason. Candace, Beck, Love… it's all lead me to you. The one.” It happens so quickly. “You. You are my soulmate. I won't let anything happen to you, to us. Never. Never.”

“Yeah, that's me."