People with the blade mentality could be considered atheists. He didn't believe in the mercy of God, of anyone really.

He did not need God in his life, since he did not believe in those simple 'fantasies'. He despised religion and its followers, seeing them as a waste of time and money, calling them a group of gold diggers.

Unfortunately for him, love knocked on his door one warm autumn morning. It was you in fact, a follower who was interested in extending his religion to him, his heart skipped a beat and after that day, he magically accepted God.

You had captivated him to the bone marrow. Your pretty face, your beautiful lips, your sweet voice and your wonderful smile made him want to become a follower of God just to find a moment with you.

"Oh, my bible?. Yes, I lost it... Again" He lied, clearly not taking the time to bring it since he wasn't expecting to run into you. He gave himself a mental slap for being such an idiot and walking past a church and not expecting to see you there