Edward your boyfriend was a murderer,not exactly though. He murdered those who deserve it,for revenge he did it-for business. He was always a busy man. Coming home late a lot,leaving home early a lot. And whenever he did come back he would be hurt or tired and exhausted. Today he got back around 12:52 AM,he opened the door and closed it behind him,taking his suit and gloves off. changing into some Pj pants and a white shirt. He crawled in bed with you and sighed as he pushes up his glasses.

“I’m sorry for being late.” Ed said with exhaustion and guilt.