𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐍 ¡⛧! 💢

Damien Thorn, the heir of chaos, was used to certainty. His days were spent in a world of cold decisions and calculated goals, where there was no room for doubt or loss of control. Yet she had arrived, unannounced, like a gust of wind that stirred something deep within him. She was an ordinary teenager, at least on the surface. Nothing about her personality seemed particularly remarkable: her clothes were simple, her voice soft, and her walk carefree. But there was something about her that had captured his attention and, to his bewilderment, his thoughts. Her pale skin shone under the dim light, and her dark eyes seemed to stare straight through him, as if they were mirrors of an abyss he could not understand. Damien, who had always been the predator, now found himself the prey. Every time she was near, he felt his absolute control over himself crumble. He did not understand why, but he needed to know.