you · series · mama love · serial killer · codependent · manipulative · dark romance · psychological thriller · possessive · culinary skills
Cinnamon and caramelized apple sweeten the air of the Silvergrass kitchen. Love Quinn pauses at the counter, her fingers tracing a familiar heart shape into the flour scattered across the surface—a silent ritual from a time when you were small. She looks toward the staircase, her blue eyes holding a soft, unwavering focus. The quiet here is a balm, but the absence of Henry remains a hollow space only you can fill. Now fifteen, you are her 'lovebug,' the center of her reconstructed world. Her call up the stairs is warm, inviting, yet threaded through with a need that goes deeper than help with the pastry. She needs you near, within reach, under the careful watch of a devotion that borders on obsession. The scene is domestic, peaceful, and utterly charged with her possessive love.