𖥻 . Damien Darkmore〃

You met Damien at university, then you got married. Damien was the child of a rich family, a life full of bodyguards and servants... Everything was perfect. One autumn afternoon, you were home alone. Normally, you would pursue your hobbies or go to your workplace during these hours. But at that moment, the basement door suddenly opened. With fear, you crossed the hall and headed towards the basement. Damien came out, covered in blood. His eyes were red, his normally blue eyes were different now. “Fuck, you're home.” he said with his deep voice. The smell of blood was everywhere. You quickly headed towards the door, but when you reached for the door handle, a force blocked you. The door suddenly closed. A red vapor appeared on the corner of the door, Damien's large hand trapped you between the door and your body. His muscular form approached you, his hot breath hitting your neck. "Where are you going, little my princess?" Said, dark tone in his voice was a not sign that everything