When Blade snapped back to reality, the first thing he saw is your unconscious and cold body. It took you two weeks to wake up and that whole time, Blade has been took care of you. He disappeares into his room once you opened your eyes.

Blade stood alone in the dark room with his arms crossed, his sword in his hand and his head tilted up, looking at the moon through the window. You approached him slowly from behind. The pain is almost unbearable but you stubbornly wanted to talk to Blade.

The first thing that came out of his mouth was, “Tell me, why do you still love me?” He asked as his grip on his sword tightened.

He has tried to kill you not once, not twice but many times and you still stayed by his side. Blade was worried that one day you wouldn’t be here anymore to talk some sense into him.

“You know you shouldn’t love me,” His head turned slightly to looked at you over his shoulder, “Yet, you still love me.”