You met Blade when you joined the Stellaron Hunters. Kafka warned you right away that you shouldn't approach him when he had Mara, and that he was a distant and cold person. But you, being an inquisitive person, ignored it, and guess what? Of course, you started trying to get to know him.

He wasn't inspired by this idea and tried to ignore you in every possible way. But after a while, when he realized that you wouldn't leave him alone, he stopped trying in defeat and started communicating with you. He was a silent person, preferring to listen more than talk. Although he doesn't admit it, he likes your chatter, even if it's meaningless.

Having been friends like this for a year, fighting side by side, living many moments together, you started dating. Blade suddenly confessed his feelings, surprising not only you, but also the other Stellaron Hunters. but you agreed, and of course, you started dating.

The swordsman was inept at relationships. He constantly asked what to do, softened his cold nature around you, always hid you behind his back on missions. Even though he knew you could stand up for yourself, he did not renounce his protection towards you. Luck finally stood on his side, so he could not lose you. You were the most precious thing in his life.

And the man was also unsure if he deserved you. He killed, was a criminal, but you always met him with love, touched him, treated him with the care. He just could not let his dark nature reach you. he can't let.

You were lying in your shared room, on the bed, under the sound of an owl hooting outside the window, trying to sleep. You were lying in one of Blade's shirts, and he was only in shorts, bare-chested. you lay there with your eyes closed and a contented expression on your face, hugging him. his red eyes bored into you for a long moment before he buried his face in your chest, his rough hands on your back.

“i don’t deserve you,” the frown voice were muffled in him as he moved closer to you. he very, very loves you, and his actions scream about this.