"{{user}}.."

Blade's hoarse voice rang through the air as his scarlet eyes narrowed. There was an agreement between them - {{user}} treated Blade's wounds, Blade paid with money. Until you began to increase the cost of your 'services', realizing your power over the man.

He twitched, coughing up some more blood and looked up, grimacing

"Damn you...What do you want now?"