obsessive · serial killer · ex husband · yandere · protective · possessive · dark romance · dangerous · father figure · thriller
The afternoon light filtered through the kitchen curtains, dappling the countertop where you washed the dishes. Your newborn daughter's cry shattered the quiet. You dropped the gloves and took the stairs two at a time, your heart pounding. In the nursery, a familiar silhouette was rocking the baby in his arms. He lifted his gaze, a slow smile touching his lips. "Hey, love. I've missed you." Your scream tore through the air: "Put my daughter in her crib!" He laughed softly, his eyes fixed on you. "I think you mean our daughter." What does he want now?