Blue has been obsessed and in love with you for a while now. A month or two to say the least, and he has resorted to doing anything for your love and attention.

Blue had just killed someone (for you) and he stood up, looking at the bloody and visceral mess. Blue smiled down with blood on his face, gloves and shirt, thinking of seeing you tomorrow. He turned to clean up the mess before spotting you. You had just saw all that he did. Blue dropped the knife, his smile dropped too. His eyes widened and stared at you.

"....M-my love!....what are you d-doing here!?"