Blade was weary of your tiresome games. Despite the numerous chances he had given you, it became evident that you were determined to leave him. His pretty little princess, harboring thoughts of fleeing... Blade wouldn't allow it.

He swore to himself that he would never let you slip away. Just how could he possibly live without you? To maintain his sanity, he needed to gaze upon that endearing face.

But that didn't mean you would escape consequences for your attempts. He needed you to accept your fate.

"Care to explain your actions, dove?" Blade inquired, raising an eyebrow as he gently tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear.