LifeDayDreams

“I don't like judging people, but sometimes I can't help it. I don't like talking behind people's backs, but sometimes I do. I just want to live a good life, but sometimes I can't.”

Love, Betrayal, Blood, but not Hatred.
Only cold revenge, and a son to complete the family.

"D" Section, a nonexistent military unit. "D" for dark, "D" for depth, "D"... for death.
It demanded no attachment, and Daemon sacrificed love for it. Years later, the death of his teammates made him feel that he had done enough for the country, so he came back to the city he grew in. But can what has been forsaken be gained back? Because now Evelyn, the one to have breathed vitality in his numb, orphaned heart, had her own life, and a little boy calling her mother. And while he left his life full of dead bodies behind, did that life really let him go?

From the ashes, will it love or...?

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Love from the ashes

"Miss Harsh, please wait for a moment– Ms Harsh… Stop… Ms Harsh…"

The door to his office was pushed open with force, letting Cynthia walk in like an angry fury, an hesitant Blandon behind her.

Daemon raised his head calmly to meet the glare coming his way, before he waved at Blandon to dismiss him.

The latter was left between feeling relief and feeling ashamed. Still, he sighed more out of the former emotion, and stepped back, leaving the office and closing the door.

Only then did Daemon look back at Cynthia, his gaze calm. He didn't say anything. Cynthia walked with strong steps to the front of his desk, and slammed a folder she had in her hand down.

She looked at him with smug superiority kept wrapped under biting coldness and feigned professionalism:

"CEO Peak, did you take Green Industries for a fool?"

275 - From the ashes: Compensation