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

After the words, the atmosphere turned quiet inside the car, before Dinaia's energy came back, shaking the slight depression away:

"Anyway, the most important thing right now is to take care of your wedding gown. I can't believe how laid-back you seem about the subject. Do you want to get a ready-made one at the last moment? You might be satisfied with that, but I would not."

Evelyn smiled quietly, and shook her head:

"I would not be satisfied either. You win. Anyway, you have already brought me out."

Evelyn couldn't help but feel helpless:

Dinaia readily agreed, but Evelyn was already shaking her head. And indeed, in the next moment, Dinaia's tone veered again:

"I will call you Mme Evelyn Softsnow Peak then."

371 - From the ashes: Bright, so much brighter