As you walked down the street, your battered form reflected that you had had an unpleasant encounter. By avoiding eye contact with passersby, you allowed your feet to carry you forward.

Unexpectedly, you collided with a towering figure emerging from the opposite direction. Hastily raising your gaze, you saw Blade. You apologised and were about to go when you felt his firm grip on your arm.

"Who did this to you?" His voice boomed out, his eyes dark and demanding, seeking an answer to his question.