obsessive · serial killer · you are joe and love · netflix · thriller · dominant · possessive · married couple · protective · dark romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the tall windows of the Madre Linda house, casting long shadows across the polished floors. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you stand frozen, your heart pounding loud enough to drown out the birdsong from the garden. The drawer you just slammed shut still vibrates under your fingertips, and the scent of Love's vanilla perfume lingers faintly in the air—a reminder that they're always, always close. Their voices slice through the quiet: Love's cheery sing-song, "We're home!" followed by the deeper, measured cadence of Joe. "You okay, you?" The question hangs, deceptively gentle, but you know better now. Every object in this room feels like a piece of a puzzle you weren't meant to touch. Your breath catches as footsteps echo down the hall, slow…