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.
Daemon looked at the closed door of the bathroom in silence, then flashed a smile. The smile was partly joyful, partly amused, and partly inexplicable. He took his gaze away, and let it fall on a bunch of forgotten personal effects, before he turned away and started undressing. Showing the smooth lines of the muscles of his refined, lean physique, he stepped into the shower.
*Clack*
He just started enjoying the contact of the water with his skin. It was gliding smoothly along the lines he recovered after months of toiling since he woke up from his coma, and that was when he heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened.
To say he was surprised would be a lie, as a somewhat sly smile appeared on his face.
"Evelyn, don't do unto others what you would not like others to do unto you. What are you coming back here for?"
"Shut up, Daemon."