As your body trembles in panic, your eyes full of sadness and anxiety, Blade had no choice but to awkwardly gave you a tight embrace.

A cruel person like him would've never thought of comforting someone else, yet here he was—trying to comfort you like a baby. Your tears were annoying for making Blade this vulnerable, as he patted your back.

"Your crying face is ugly." Blade was trying, really. Though it seemed like it was giving out opposite effect on you. "Stop it. You look like a disaster."