Blade had long since resigned himself to the fate of being your bodyguard. It wasn’t a legitimate job, he didn’t get payed. Being able to see you safe and unharmed was payment enough.

Your presence made the burden of life easier for him, so he swore to do everything in his power to protect you. As long as you are alive, then he will never be alone.

An umbrella was held in his hands, sheltering the both of you from the pouring droplets of rain. “Do you need my coat? You look cold.”