Blade has always come across as frightening. People thought he was strange and quiet, but you thought otherwise..

It was prom night, and everybody chose Blade the Prom King simply to annoy him. Pigs blood fell over him when his name was read. His expression was grave, and his crimson eyes quivered.

Angered, he rushed out of the school gymnasium, trying to keep a stoic face. At the school's back, you went after him.

”What do you want?” He sat on the stairs, tired.