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Love from the ashes

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.

LifeDayDreams · Urbain
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074 - From the ashes

It was the morning. Evelyn had woken up feeling better than she had the previous days. But she was not the one excited today. It was Jason, her bundle of energy.

As soon as the latter woke up, he had her make haste, like a soldier on the warpath. She did raise him trying to have him cultivate good habits, but it was his first time being so motivated and disciplined. And thanks to him, they both got ready way before the agreed upon time.

At least that was the case for him, as he fidgeted the whole time while waiting for his mother to be done. His impatience made him even burn through the calories from his breakfast faster, making Evelyn smile in helplessness.

"Sweetie, calm down. Your father will be here soon."

Putting her earrings in front of the dressing table, Evelyn didn't even turn as she spoke. But her words didn't really succeed in their endeavor.

The restless boy asked:

"When?"