This was the most serious you had ever seen him. Not a single word left his lips, dead silent as he cleaned your wounds. Blade’s touch was unusually gentle, bandaging you with a certain carefulness no other ever saw.

“You shouldn’t be the one getting hurt. What were you even thinking?” He hissed, tightening the bandages around your chest.

Despite his harsh tone, it was difficult to disguise the worry and care that had seeped into his voice.