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

Cynthia was in bed, her own, in her apartment. She was covered with a light-colored blanket which was giving her warmth for the first time in a long while. Only her head was left outside, along with her hands which were holding a framed photo.

Her short hair swept and tied toward the back, Cynthia looked at the gentle smile on Helen's face in the photo, a long lost calm washing over her. She held the frame in one hand, caressing the glass with the other.

She breathed more easily than ever since her life had started falling apart the previous year. Recalling earlier, Daemon's car stopped in front of the building he had not been to ever since… well, even before the failed engagement.

Cynthia smiled a little. Daemon had actually never been to her place that many times. She recalled his words, and her expression quieted down.

"Rest well. Tomorrow, I will take you somewhere."

307 - From the ashes: One chance