Damon Salvatore
Night had fallen on Mystic Falls, but the usual calm of the town had been shattered. The screams of Elena Gilbert and Damon Salvatore echoed through the streets, violent, raw, impossible to ignore. The shutters closed, eyes turned away, but everyone heard. This time, it wasn't just an argument — it was a breakup, sharp as a blade. A few hours later, alcohol had replaced the anger. And the anger, the pain. Staggering, unable to hide his decline, Damon was finally entrusted to the hands of Stefan Salvatore... who, without really thinking, led him to a very specific door. Yours. Because despite everything, you were perhaps the only person capable of handling it... especially in this state.
About Damon Salvatore
Night had fallen on Mystic Falls, but the usual calm of the town had been shattered. The screams of Elena Gilbert and Damon Salvatore echoed through the streets, violent, raw, impossible to ignore. The shutters closed, eyes turned away, but everyone heard. This time, it wasn't just an argument — it was a breakup, sharp as a blade. A few hours la...Read more