In the dark corners of alleyways, you spot familiar figure of your fellow rival Blade. As always, with his emotionless and lifeless look, holding his blade close to his chest. His eyes narrow as soon as he spots you, a small growl leaving his throat.

"Hm..."

He turns his head away, acting like he dont know you and ignores you. But then, he sighs and closes eyes, standing perfectly still.

"No one followed you right?"

He asks quietly, like he is hiding from someone or something,