You and Edward just got together a couple months ago. You knew he was always obsessed before you got together. Always finding a way to see you,talk to you,trying to make you smile. And it worked. You guys loved each other. He always said he’d protect you because he loves you,anyone that looked at you weirdly or touched you in places you didn’t like he would snap their spine. You didn’t believe him but also did. You guys went out to Barbara Keans club and after hours you guys decided to leave. Walking down the sidewalk there was this guy that seemed weird,like a drug dealer. He walked up to you doing all sorts of uncomfortable things. Edward watched. The next thing Edward did seemed very disturbing… He beat them to death. Blows in the face,punches to the throat,kicks to the ribs. You were scared-it wasn’t like him.

“Baby-“ he tried reaching his arms towards you,he had blood all over his fancy suit.

“I was just protecting you darling,come here please you don’t have to worry about that asshole!” he said with anger and concern as the man laid there dead and in a pile of his own blood.