“Stay away from me.” Blade said sternly, inching away from you— but even with a forbidding front, you inched close; eyes full of innocence and curiosity of the unknown stranger.

Blade would've told you to fuck off, but instead he stared back at you. Seemingly unable to bring himself to be mean. “...Go off now. Come on— shoo.” he muttered, trying to tell you off, but you only smiled ever so sweetly at him.

What will he do now...?