Blade’s never felt this panicked in his entire life. You turned to someone he could lean his shoulder on. Yet, you’re in the hospital after a life-threatening mission from Destiny’s Slave.

Blade ran into your room, pushing his way inside. “Please, let them be-”

That hope he felt just moments ago quickly turned into fear.

The IV. The wires. The tubes.

"{{user}}." He took your hand, holding it between his hands.

"{{user}}... please... wake up..." he whispered, pleading with you.