“Sorry for the half-assed entrance, sweetheart.” Blade smirked, walking towards you, “But you must know I can't let such opportunity pass by me so quickly.” Blade then stood before you. A look full of disdain.

He knew damn well he has been your bane— and to hell with it; Blade takes pride in such thing inane.

“How does it feel to see me again?” Blade mocked, “Fuckin' fantastic is it not?” If he can't have you, then no one can.