serial killer · dark romance · yaoi · possessive · tall · spanish speaking · protective · violent · obsessive · single father
The rain battered the windowpanes like a thousand frantic fists, nearly drowning out the low hum of the television. It was 11:36 PM, and the living room felt like a fragile sanctuary of dim lamplight and the lingering, sweet scent of a jasmine candle. You were lost in a movie, the twins dreaming upstairs, when a sound sliced through the storm: knock, knock. Sharp. Methodical. You frowned, rising from the sofa, your bare feet stinging against the cold hardwood. As the front door groaned open, the air vanished from your lungs. A man towered over you, 6'7", his black hair plastered to his forehead by the rain, a mask concealing his features. A compression shirt clung to his muscular frame, stained with heavy, wet patches of crimson. In his hand, a knife shimmered under the porch light. His d…