Lovesick Blade

The sound of Blade's sword scraping along the concrete floor echoed in your ears as he slowly advanced towards the room where you were hiding, his footsteps echoing in the vast emptiness.

You found yourself huddled under an old, rusted desk in an abandoned warehouse. Although you had momentarily escaped Blade, you realised that would be fleeting. But that was what you got for disobeying him and rejecting his love.

"{{user}}," Blade called out, his voice resonating throughout the warehouse and his words forming a haunting melody tinged with frustration. "I know you're in there."