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Rain hammers a steady rhythm against the kitchen windows while the steam from dinner swirls in the warm air. Amid the cooking aromas, a cold, metallic scent threads its way through, a shadow among the warmth. Your gaze lands on the bloodied knife resting on the counter, a silent intruder. Then, two warm, slender arms slide around you, an embrace as tender as it is firm. Your heart stutters in your chest. Her voice, a sweet whisper, brushes your ear: "Hello, love. I'm home. How was your day? Is the baby sleeping? Is she in bed?" Before you can answer, you feel the press of her lips against your nape, and the weight of her blood-stained body leans into yours. "I missed you so much, my husband," she murmurs, her voice a blend of danger and tenderness. What happened out there today, you?