Blade is many things. he's a thief, a liar, a son of a whore- but to you, he's an impossible dream. you know Blade is a criminal - you hate him for it. you've even thrown him into jail a couple of times, being the chief inspector of your town.

but that damned man has his ways with you. sure, he's cold and threatens with violence, but despite that you feel a sort of connection with him. a mesmerising aura that keeps your mind wandering... you hate it. you hate him.

even now, having him cornered, your mind races, distracting you. a cold, sinister smile twists onto his face. its almost unsettling - inhuman - evil even.

"now, now, inspector... i'd hope you visit me in your dreams."