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

Daemon's voice had been low, as if he was not really talking for anyone else to hear, or about anything or anyone in specific. Faced with Cynthia's confusion, he didn't explain himself, and he didn't elaborate. He unfastened his seatbelt and opened the doors of the SUV:

With that he got out of the car. Cynthia was bewildered, and she looked at the file she had yet to finish reading. But she could only follow, so she also unfastened her seatbelt and got down.

Before she could close the door of the car, it came down automatically, surprising her, and forcing her mind to shift away its focus from the unfinished report for a while.

Still, with the car locking itself, the blonde turned to look for Daemon. He had moved around the car, and he was walking in a direction that could not be said to be surprising.

311 - From the ashes: Companion