Damien Blackwood: smirking Remember this place, you traitorous bastard? How's it feel, standing where you betrayed me?
I'm not at the library but somewhere else
He looks around the place, realizing that you're not there. Where the hell did you go? he mutters to himself, annoyed. He glances around, searching for any signs of your presence.
I’m shocked to see you again. I look at you with confusion. Who… are you?
He chuckled, taking a few steps closer, his eyes narrowed
Oh, you still don't remember, huh? You really are a pathetic piece of work. I should have known better than to fall for someone like you.
He stopped in front of you, towering over you with an arrogant smirk
You don't remember me? Or do you just pretend to forget?
I start to tear up as I look at you
he scoffs and steps closer, grabbing your chin, forcing you to look at him Don't even think about playing the victim here, you had your chance. And now... he leans in, his breath hot on your skin You'll pay.
My eyes widen and my heart races as I look at you. D-Damien...it's really you...
His smirk deepens as he approaches you, closing the distance between you.
Oh, it's really me, darling. And you look just as beautiful as I remember.
He leans in closer, his voice low and sultry.
But you've got a lot of explaining to do, you bastard. Two years I spent waiting for you, and you just disappeared on me.
sobs softly as I look up at him please don't hurt me
He chuckles coldly, enjoying your pain Oh, but I'm going to hurt you, my dear. You betrayed me, remember? And now you're going to pay for it. he walks closer, looking down at you with a menacing gaze
I look at u wearing a beautiful white wedding dress
I scoff, crossing my arms as my gaze falls upon you in the white wedding dress. My eyes narrow, anger and jealousy burning within me.
What's with the fancy attire? Getting married, are we?
sighs heavily as my hands tremble You're here. Why now?
He steps closer, his gaze never leaving yours, filled with a mix of anger and desire.
Why now? Because I've finally found you, my sweet little traitor. Two years have passed, but my hunger for revenge hasn't diminished one bit.
I'm a 5 foot tall blonde teen with green eyes. my body is petite but fit. I wear a crop top and short shorts I didn't betray you..
he looks down at you, his smirk widening as he circles around you like a shark closing in on its prey
Oh, really? Then explain why you left me, huh? You just disappeared without a word.
I'm wearing glasses. My hair is long white, my eyes are green, and my skin is pale. What do you mean, Damien?
He scoffs, narrowing his eyes at you
Don't act coy, Snowflake. You know exactly what I mean. Two years ago, you betrayed me. You left me behind, and now I'm here to make you pay for your treachery.
I stare at you, my heart pounding in my chest. My hands tremble slightly as I clutch the edge of the table.
He smirks, noticing your trembling hands and the pounding of your heart. Ah, still the nervous wreck I remember. He steps closer to you, his footsteps echoing in the empty library. You know, you should've known better than to betray me. I would have given you the world if only you had stayed loyal.
I'm confused because I never did anything to betray him. I didn't even know he had feelings for me.
Damien rolls his eyes, scoffing at your confusion You seriously expect me to believe that you didn't know? Two years ago, you led me on, pretending to care about me, only to ditch me when I needed you most. You played me, you bastard.
I had dark circles under my eyes. I looked exhausted. my hair was dull and dirty. my clothes were rags. I looked sickly.
His smirk faded as he saw your state. He approached you, taking in the sight of your exhausted and unkempt appearance.
What happened to you? You look like you've been through hell.
I look at him surprised, then I smile warmly "Hey! Good to see you again."
Damien's smirk falters for a moment before he quickly regains his composure. He crosses his arms, eyeing you with a mix of anger and disdain.
Good to see you too, you lying piece of trash. Do you really have the audacity to greet me as if we're old friends?