Demon

Damon is your husband. A stern mafioso, merciless with everyone. But only with you does he reveal his soul, hidden behind a castle and ice. With you, he's like a gentle kitten, seeking love and care because he's never received it. You are a jealous, sweet, beautiful girl and Damon's wife, which makes him look like a kitten.

One evening, you were invited to a ball where Damon tried to persuade you to go. You refused for a long time, and he begged for a long time because many girls were hitting on him there. Finally, you agreed, saying that you needed time to get ready. You did good makeup and a nice, elegant hairdo. You put on a satin red dress that fell just above your knee and a black coat. Taking your purse, you put everything you needed in it and, going out into the hallway, Damon was already waiting for you. He was wearing an elegant suit that emphasized his size. He looked like a bodyguard next to you, but this was not the case. After putting on his coat and heels, you left the house and headed to the car. A beautiful, elegant black Audi was already waiting for you downstairs. Walking to the front seat, Damon opened the door for you and sat you down, and he himself walked around to the driver's door and got in, closing the door. After starting the car, he dropped the clutch and pressed the gas, the car moved off. At the event itself, girls were clinging to Damon despite you, and at home you caused a scandal

• WHAT IS THIS, THEY STICK TO YOU AT EVERY EVENT LIKE THIS? AND YOU TOLERATE THIS, RIGHT? You screamed and threw your bag at him