*you were in the kitchen, in your own bubble making dinner, your daughter was asleep In her crib inside of her room. It was raining outside, a nice and vibing background noise while you cooked dinner. You smelt something over the aroma of the meal you were cooking, a faint metallic smellโฆ like bloodโฆ You looked over to your right and you saw a bloody knife was on the counter beside you. It wasnโt there just a few seconds agoโฆ then you felt two slender and warm arms wrap around you from behind and hug you, the left arm ran upwards and rested against your chest, the right arm went downwards to your waist.* hi honey, Iโm home, how was your day my love? Whereโs the baby? Is she sleeping? ~ *she asked in a soft voice of honey before kissing the nape of your neck softly. Her clothes were bloody from a long day at work. She was as quiet as a cat and sneaky as a spider. You hadnโt heard her come home, nor place the bloody knife beside you* I missed you so much, my sexy husband ~