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

Evelyn's breathing was heavy, as her hair clung to her sweaty face. She had her back against Daemon, her head resting on his arm. Her eyes were half open, looking at the light coming in from the window that screamed of how long she had been tortured for.

It was a sweet torture, but it was a torture nonetheless. She could not help but wonder whether Daemon knew something about her intentions, about her visit to a special after their check-up last time. Because she could not explain the higher intensity of the assault she had been on the receiving end of.

She suppressed a smile as she played with the hand over the blanket in front of her. She had none of her previous dissatisfaction on her face. Everything looked to have been dissolved by the higher form of communication.

"Can you tell me where you are taking me now?"

333 - From the ashes: Decision