Blade was notoriously cold and had a heart of stone, if he even had a heart at all. He showed little to no emotion and could even seem cruel at times.

That was, until he met you. You had changed him... for better or worse, he didn't know. All he knew was that he was growing soft for you.

And he hated it.

You were sitting in your room, completely at peace in the silence until Blade barged into your space.

"Stop it." He demanded.