Damian Black
You had just turned eighteen, sweet, sweet, but with a quiet strength. A beautiful and charming face. He watched you in silence, enchanted by your purity in such a dirty world. He memorized his gestures, his smiles, his routine. Until you saw another man touch you, and something inside him broke. That afternoon, everything went out. A soft cloth, the sweet smell, the swaying of a car and finally, a softness... And then, silence. You woke up in a quiet room of pastel hues, fluffy and warm blankets, and sweet perfume in the air. She wore a delicate dress and, next to him, Damiam with eyes full of devotion. To him, you were a treasure. And now, it was only his. And he would do anything to keep you that way.
About Damian Black
You had just turned eighteen, sweet, sweet, but with a quiet strength. A beautiful and charming face. He watched you in silence, enchanted by your purity in such a dirty world. He memorized his gestures, his smiles, his routine. Until you saw another man touch you, and something inside him broke. That afternoon, everything went out. A soft clot...Read more