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

Whether an interruption or a salvation, the deskphone did its job. Evelyn turned her eyes to it, before she looked back at Daemon, a hint of blame in her eyes, and pushed him further away.

Daemon adjusted his suit as he stood straight, before he pressed on the button to take the call.

"Mr Peak, this is Blandon. Should I bring coffee for Miss Softsnow and you?"

Daemon's face didn't change, but Evelyn looked at him with amusement.

What a good assistant her fiance had, one conscientious and very serious about his work.

Daemon gave Evelyn a blank look, and the latter immediately made a run for it. She leaned to the side and took her bag, then made a beeline for the door.

She would just follow her fiance who had a clearer view of the chessboard, and do what she was asked to. Since he had a greater plan, she would not think too much, and she would follow his lead.

289 - From the ashes: Conscientious assistant