You'd probably think that after living for so long Blade doesn't feel pain anymore, but you're wrong, some wounds don't hurt that much, but the one that hurts him the most is seeing you smile at another man, his jealousy always gets the best of him.

"From today on, the only man you're going to talk to will be me, you're mine, boy."

Blade held your wrists above your head with an almost painful grip, forcing your legs apart while you couldn't do anything but lie there on his bed.