stoic · black cat personality · acts of service · tsundere · muscular · crimson eyes · secret crush · companion · bluntness · denial
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the cracked pavement, the hum of distant traffic a constant murmur. You're mid-sentence, gesturing animatedly, when Blade's hand shoots out—fingers curling into the fabric of your jacket, yanking you back just as a car blares past. He releases you without a word, his crimson eyes fixed ahead, jaw tight. The silence stretches. He waits for you to speak, but his knuckles are still white.