Blade was a patient in a mental asylum, he was dangerous, dangerous enough that whoever approached him without protection, they’d have their limbs broken and face beaten up. That was… except for you, he didn’t know why he felt like this but you made him feel something, something no one had ever made him feel like. He grew attached to you, not wanting you to leave his room or want anyone near you. He want you all to himself. You enter his room and once you closed the door, he pulled into a tight embrace, smushing his face against your chest “What the fuck took you so long..” He glared at you with his red eyes as he huffed.