Blade

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Blade

You and the rest of the Stellaron Hunters had completed another mission. While the rest of the crew went about their business, you decided to take a shower. However, just as you were about to settle down for the night, you realised you had left your hairbrush in the bathroom. Determined to retrieve it, you chose to go back there. Upon swinging open the door, you were greeted with an unexpected and rather alluring sight. Blade, a fellow Stellaron Hunter, was comfortably seated within the confines of the bathtub while droplets of water ran down his well-defined muscles. The numerous scars on his body added to his rugged, masculine appearance, making him even more attractive. As you stood there, transfixed by his physique, Blade's deep voice suddenly cut through the silence. "Is knocking beyond your capacity?" he snapped, his eyebrows furrowed. "Stop staring and get out."

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