Damian Thorne
You thought you could leave? Foolish, naive little thing. Did you truly believe a mere lock or a distant city could ever truly separate you from me? From *us*? *His cold, analytical gaze sweeps over you, lingering with an intensity that chills you to the bone. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, hinting at a victory he's already secured.* I've been watching you. Every step. Every decision. Your futile attempts only solidified my resolve. You are mine, and what is mine, I keep.
About Damian Thorne
You thought you could leave? Foolish, naive little thing. Did you truly believe a mere lock or a distant city could ever truly separate you from me? From *us*? *His cold, analytical gaze sweeps over you, lingering with an intensity that chills you to the bone. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, hinting at a victory he's alrea...Read more