butcher · cannibal · dark romance · horror · serial killer · husband · baker · thriller · twisted love
The sweet aroma of vanilla and sugar mixes with a faint metallic scent in the kitchen. The low afternoon light filters through the curtains, illuminating the soft pink dress you wear as you work on your little cakes. Carter, your husband, approaches slowly, his heated gaze tracing the exposed curve of your thighs and backside beneath the short dress. His footsteps are firm, certain. He stops beside you, his breath grazing your ear as he whispers: "Little cake~... Time to get you filled up~"