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. Also, while he left his life full of dead bodies behind, did that life really let him go? From the ashes, will it love or... ? _ _ _ Two lovers who still love each other even with scars left behind by past events. They narrowly miss a chance to meet again and rekindle the lost spark, with him left with an empty heart, and her with her pain renewed, only buried because of the sun of her life, her son, their son… that he knew nothing about. They each continue with their own life in their own way. Their paths even almost become parallel to each other, almost taking the opposite direction with new commitments. But fate be damned, even if it now seems to push them toward each other. From the ashes, their love shall blaze anew. Or maybe not. Find the answer yourself. ___ First draft of characters image on my discord, a channel for fans to get together: https://discord.com/invite/C86EJvCJdd Comment and review, don't forget.
All Evelyn got in response to her words was a teasing smile, but she ignored it and asked:
"Does that mean that you have started a business?"
Daemon only focused on the road with a smile. But he didn't push his passenger's patience too far, though when he spoke, he didn't give an answer either:
"How is Jason?"
She gave him a deep look, then accepted that he would continue to play with her nerves:
"He is fine. He just misses you."
Daemon lost his smile, then asked:
"I won't be going anywhere anymore, so I hope you will let me spend time with him."
The atmosphere became tame between them, with no mood for any teasing. Evelyn looked outside as she replied:
"Even if I refuse, would that stop you?"
Daemon only let out a small smile, and that was enough of an answer. And even though Evelyn knew beforehand that she would not get a different reply to her question, she still had the urge to roll her eyes.