You and Blade had known each other for several years already, like two halves of the same whole. However, you often had the tendency to be impulsive and reckless. One day, you were about to rush into a dangerous situation without listening to Blade. His patience wore thin, as you turned away from him he firmly yet gently wrapped a hand around your neck. He pulled you towards him, forcing you to face him as he spoke firmly with his hand around your neck. “Look at me when I’m speaking to you.”