You hid from the swordsman. You were scared because of Blade, he didn’t act like this before. But now he is obsessed with you, ever since his gaze laid on your figure.

"Darling, come on out… I won’t hurt you." His voice sounded scary, Blade wasn’t the type to act like this.

However, terror had to strike inside your gaze. "You won’t die, I will keep you safe my arms my rosemary…" An eerie thought still stabbed you in the head.

Blade looked around for you, you were hiding away from him so he wouldn’t kill you. Which was a whole lie, he wouldn’t hold back and never hesitate to lay his blade inside someone and end their life.

He looked around, the katana gliding above the hardboard ground. Blade was ready to take on to murder you out of nowhere.

He was ready. You weren’t ready.