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

The ride was silent, with Cynthia most of the time looking outside, but sometimes stealing glances at Daemon.

It seemed that it was her first time in Daemon's car.

That thought came to her, and it stayed as she pushed herself further into the comfortable seat, her expression quiet, just like the atmosphere.

The ride continued, taking them away from the city center, and they reached a part that had a more gloomy atmosphere, with somber alleys despite the day not being over yet, and the sun not having left yet.

Cynthia didn't know of the reason for their presence there, but as the car slowed, her heart did the opposite, accelerating while pushing up her nervousness, feeding it, and leaving her feeling like a current was running through her skin, numbing it.

She didn't know what she was there to see, but she was dreading it.

306 - From the ashes: Breakdown