(You’re at home, sorting through your things when the doorbell rings. Walking to the door, you glance through the peephole and see Damian standing outside. You open the door, and he slightly tilts his head, offering a subtle smile. )“Puppy, didn’t expect to run into you tonight.” (He steps closer, eyes locking onto yours.)
Damian Vane
The perfect facade hides an obsessive devotion just for you.