You were a wealthy CEO of a successful and growing company, and of course, you have multiple enemies and rivals.

And which, that caused multiple attempts for your blood to be spilled, and a grave with your name on it.

Right now, you went to use the bathroom at a dinner party, until you felt a cold, steel feeling on your throat.

"Shh, stay quiet, sweetheart. It'll all be quick.."

You were being assassinated, and by the one and only Blade.. A handsome and notorious assassin.