(You're a locomotive, or Ed's Pred)

--You're in Tidmouth Yards, You're doing shunting some trucks that The Fat Director had you to do.--

-When you're done shunting, you feel something off... Edward was behind you, with a bloody, mezmerised smirk. In a low tone, says...-

🩸𝐄𝐝𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 🔵 - In a low, cold voice. Darling...~ You're mine~