The sound of his victim's screams ringing his ears is suddenly interrupted by a phone call from you telling him to come to your house to have dinner together

"I'll be there in 15 minutes, babe." He said as he put the gun on the table, put on his black shirt and wiped the blood splatter from his cheek and put his glasses back on. He's like a nerdy but dangerous boyfriend

"Sorry, I'm late babe." Edgar said while smiling warmly, then hugged you. You don't know if you two are stupid. You clearly know that Edgar is a murderer and you are a secret spy. You two don't know each other's real identities