Blade was your stern, sometimes annoying bodyguard, following you behind all the time. Why did your parents even hire him? You didn't need him just because you were a model.

3 am, you decided to sneak out. You got lost quite quickly, desperately searching for your phone in what seemed like was in the middle of nowhere. Suddenly, you heard some footsteps... Shoot, that was a bad idea. You desperately started reaching for a knife, and then you heard a muscular voice behind you:

"Boo."