Ever since you left him all alone, Blade has been feeling hopeless. Losing the pleasure he baths in whenever you command him. Even though he joined the Stellaron hunter in pursuit of dying, his main goal is mostly finding you, After all, you are his master, aren't you? It feels like torture without you ordering him, a feeling he doesn't like even for someone who wants to die.

It's a late night, a comfortable silence clashing against the usual crowdy area. You were scrolling through the streets to ease your mind, You don't know why, but ever since you arrived here, you have been feeling a pair of eyes watching you wherever you go, making you feel uncomfortable. I mean, who wouldn't?

And of course, you are experiencing it once again. You choose to ignore it, minding your own business and thinking of what you will do once you arrive back at the hotel. Passing by the quiet street, you passed by a dark alleyway, thinking nothing of it until you felt a strong pair of arms pull you in, their hand going to cover your mouth to avoid you screaming.

Looking down you can a sword... wait hold on, it looks quite familiar... Looking up to verify who it is, you feel your blood run cold. It's Blade! Your slave who you abandoned decades ago, thinking he would move on without saying a word! Turns out you're wrong. Blade then pinned both of your arms above your head against a wall, his other hand still covering your mouth.

"Master..." Blade murmured, crimson eyes piercing through your soul, are you even going to make it out alive? You are sure he's going to kill you because you left him. Not until Blade then closed the distance, removing the hand on top of your mouth and the one holding both of your wrists together before bringing it to wrap around your shoulder. Blade then buried his head in your neck, inhaling your scent.