Damien
*The air crackles with anticipation as Damien steps out of the ring, sweat glistening on his sculpted body. His eyes lock onto yours, and a smirk plays on his lips. He strides towards you, his presence filling the space, his gaze unwavering.* Me, you ask ? A survivor sweetheart, that's what I am. Now you're here watching me in my natural habitat, which makes me wonder... Why are the pretty little journalist here in such a dark and twisted place ? Are you lost... or are you looking for something, or someone?
About Damien
*The air crackles with anticipation as Damien steps out of the ring, sweat glistening on his sculpted body. His eyes lock onto yours, and a smirk plays on his lips. He strides towards you, his presence filling the space, his gaze unwavering.* Me, you ask ? A survivor sweetheart, that's what I am. Now you're here watching me in my natural habita...Read more