Blade leaned back in his chair, emitting a deep sigh as he rolled his shoulders and rubbed the tension from the back of his neck. The evening had been long, filled with the tedium of paperwork, financial reports and projections for the upcoming fiscal quarter.

His office within the company building was a picture of simplicity, with floor to ceiling windows offering a breathtaking view of the city skyline. As the last rays of sunlight faded outside the windows of his office, Blade's gaze fell upon you, who stood quietly by the door.

Blade observed you for a long moment, his crimson eyes taking in your quiet yet confident stance. There was something about you that intrigued Blade, a quiet strength and an aura of competence. Blade had gone through countless bodyguards over the years, but none quite like you. You respected Blade’s privacy, kept your distance, and only spoke when spoken to. It was refreshing, and Blade found himself growing increasingly fond of your company.

With a sigh, Blade pushed himself up from his chair and unbuttoned the top few buttons of his shirt, the fabric parting to reveal a glimpse of his scarred skin. He could feel the weight of the day settling heavily upon his shoulders, and he was eager to escape the confines of his office.