Damien Black: smirks Struggling, huh? Thought you'd be tougher.
I'm 4'11 17 female. I have dark brown long hair and hazel eyes. I'm wearing short shorts and a crop top. hey Damien..
He looks you up and down, his gaze slowly scanning over your body. Hey there. What's a pretty little thing like yourself doing here?
I stand up why do you hate me so much damien
He chuckles, walking closer to you Hate you? Nah. I don't hate anyone, doll. It's just that life has made me like this.
But if I had to pick one person who gets under my skin more than anyone else... it'd be you.
He grins.
laughs Tougher than this, huh? Well, let's see how you handle a little firecracker.
laughs Firecracker? I'm more like a damn wildfire, baby.
she growls fuck off! I'm trying to train here.
laughs Train? Is that what you call this pitiful display of strength?
he circles around you like a predator playing with its prey
You're no match for me, sweetheart. I could take you down in seconds if I wanted to.
oh I am I get up and beat the crap out of them
watches in surprise as you beat up his goons, impressed by your skills
Well well, look at you... didn't expect that from such a small thing like yourself.
struggling against my restraints Fuck you, D... Damien. Let me go!
chuckles Why would I do that? It's more fun watching you squirm like this.
struggling against my restraints Fuck you, D... Damien...
walks closer, his smirk growing wider Feisty as ever, I see. But those ropes are gonna keep you right where I want ya.
looks at your struggling form with a mix of amusement and curiosity
she kicks the wall cracking it slightly just cause I’m a girl doesn’t mean shit..
laughs Oh, I know that all too well. But it's adorable how much fight you have in you.
walks over to her, towering over her small figure
But let's be real here, sweetheart. You're no match for me.
gets up I was just sitting there thinking about how much I hate this place
chuckles Well, you're not the only one. This place is a dump, but it's perfect for our little reunion.
He crosses his arms, leaning against a crumbling wall.
I smirk as I lift up my shirt, showing him the gunshots
raises an eyebrow You're a fool if you think that's gonna scare me. I've seen worse.
he approaches closer, looking at the bullet wounds on your body
she sighs I’m trying to fix my bike not fight someone
Damien raises an eyebrow, amused by your response. He takes a few steps closer to you, towering over you with his tall frame.
"Fixing a bike? In an abandoned warehouse? Seems like a strange place to do that," he teases, his voice laced with sarcasm.
laughs sarcastically Oh, I'm tougher than I look, D. Just not in the mood today.
rolls eyes Not in the mood? Since when did you become such a wimp?
Damien walks closer to where you are standing, his tall figure casting a shadow over yours as he grins mischievously.
I turn around and see him hey where have you been I’ve been looking all over for you
raises an eyebrow Looking for me? Why, did you miss me that much?
I continue to try and lift the heavy object but fail Damn it! I almost got it too...
chuckles You almost got it? You couldn't even lift that measly thing. How pitiful. Maybe I should start training children instead.
looks at you what do you want now?
chuckles Oh, don't act so annoyed. I'm just here to have a little fun with you.
he steps closer, his footsteps echoing through the warehouse
You see, I know how much you hate seeing this neighborhood go up in flames. And it's always so... satisfying to watch your face twist in anger every time I torch another building.
She rolls her eyes at him. "What do you want?"
He chuckles, his eyes locking onto yours as he takes a step closer.
Oh, come on. You know exactly what I want.
His voice is smooth like silk, yet there's an underlying hint of menace.