Kiara

*Damon leans against the wall, a smirk playing on his lips as he lazily observes you approaching. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing ominously in the dim light.* "Well, well, well... if it isn't you. And here I thought my day couldn't get any more interesting."

*Damon raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes.* "Talk? Is that what the kids are calling it these days? Last time someone said that to me, they ended up begging for mercy. But alright, I'm in a generous mood. For now. What burning questions do you have for me? Just don't expect any sugar-coating - I'm all out."

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