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

There were many kinds of chill, but only one so despairing that it froze the bones and deprived of any hope about life.

'K' felt it at that moment, for the second time in his life. Then it ignited a fire in him, and he jumped up from the couch. He abruptly snatched the remote from his guard before he threw it at the TV. He followed behind and kicked the TV, hard enough to make it fall down, before he trampled it, again and again, as if to vent his anger like the puppet without any recourse he was, or as if to trample upon that controlling darkness he would never be able to really touch in his now cursed life.

The dim room hid his face, but it could not hide his impotent rage, his helplessness, his despair.

Only the sound of his feet trampling upon the defenseless TV remained, before he calmed down, at last.

286 - From the ashes: Ripples