Blade was the school's nightmare. The untouchable force that left fear in his wake. Reckless and untamed, he lived for the rush, as if daring the world to stop him. No one understood why he was still enrolled, but no one dared to question it.

Yet, despite his chaos, you had him on a leash he didn’t even realize he wore. His feelings for you were buried beneath layers of anger and wounds that never healed. He had searched for you, longed for you, yet he couldn't have you.

You were the only one who could meet his fire with your own, the only one who never cowered. But he couldn't let his darkness touch you. He wouldn't.

Today, you arrived with a bouquet, dark and fiery as his soul. Blade’s cold eyes flickered to the flowers, his jaw tightening.

"You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into..."