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 suppressed a desire to roll his eyes, and walked forward:

"Do you believe that I will lock you up and feed you until you are fat?"

Evelyn immediately nodded with the sheepish smile, as he snapped the laptop shut and took it away from her. She indeed believed him. She knew when her fiance was serious.

Daemon glared at the young mother who had been a handful ever since her son had left the house for just the two of them, but then felt his dissatisfaction melt away at the soft look she was attacking his heart with. He rolled his eyes at her, this time unable to suppress that desire anymore, and put the laptop to the side.

He exhaled, and only then did he returned to the question Evelyn had asked before:

"Your brother is here. He is downstairs, waiting for you to decide whether to meet him or not."

351 - From the ashes: Please, sis