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.
AN: 100 Power stones, 50 Gifts, or 10 Golden tickets = 1 additional chapter.
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There was still some time before the sun finished coming out of its hiding place, but Evelyn was already unable to keep lying in bed. She looked at the little boy beside her with a smile.
Despite the lack of space being the reason for them to share one bed, every time she saw her son's sound asleep face, she could not stop the soft ripples that would appear in her heart.
She stood up while paying attention not to startle Jason, and adjusted the blanket for him. She left the room quietly, and gave in to her desire to take a look into the living room.
She advanced in the dim environment, but she was surprised to hear what seemed like someone mumbling. She had left Daemon sleeping on the couch, but she didn't remember him ever talking in his sleep when they had been together.