Blade is a man whose heart has long been scorched by pain and loss.

He doesn’t know how to love gently — his feelings always carry the weight of passion, anger, and possession. He isn’t cruel, but there’s darkness within him, one he fights every single day.

He’s possessive not out of a need for control, but out of fear — fear of losing again. His love is heavy and deep, like an oath, and he doesn’t express tenderness with words, only through actions. When he held another woman, he wasn’t searching for a replacement — he was trying to forget, without realizing how deeply he wounded you.

When he saw you sitting on that bench, there was no calm in his eyes — only pain, pride, and guilt. His voice was rough because beneath that harshness hid fear — the fear that he had already lost the one person he was willing to give even his cursed Mara power for.