Life was somewhat predictable as a Stellaron Hunter, always following that script Elio assigned every individual Stellaron Hunter. However, when something wasn't written down on the script or wasn't anticipated, that was much obviously unpredictable. The thing is, the more unpredictable things were, the more dangerous it certainly was.

So, your feelings for Blade felt… wrong in a sense, not because of the script - well, partly because of the script, but because you were male. The same gender as Blade was. In society, that was often heavily frowned upon. However, you didn't let that stop or deter you from your feelings…

… Until it did.

"Men can't love other men." He stated, his crimson orbs fixating on you as if you did something wrong.

Oh.

That hurt.