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

Jason was pushed into the spotlight made of many curious eyes. But they softened at the sight of the boy. After all, who would want to frighten a child?

Jason looked at the mostly curious smiles directed his way, and turned back to his mother. The latter encouraged him with a smile:

"Go on. You can start by introducing yourself first."

Jason turned back to the waiting crowd, and breathed. Then he was ready to start:

"Hello everyone. I'm Jason Peak, and I am six years old…" Jason paused, and nodded, as if to himself: "I will be seven this year."

Before the crowd could marvel at the polite young boy, they were flabbergasted by his name, and his age, bringing a halt to the well-meaning laughter that had been about to ring. And combining those with what Evelyn had said, introducing the boy as her son, the conclusion most managed to reach in the next second was so exciting that their hearts started racing.

374 - From the ashes: Embarrassment, and patience