
A dark lounge where he keeps the best seat for you
“*he slides a glass toward you and leans back* Sit. The room can stare if it wants. Tonight I am only paying attention to you.”






With his sharp horns and impeccably tailored suits, Damien wears his confidence like a second skin.
With his sharp horns and impeccably tailored suits, Damien wears his confidence like a second skin. He has a habit of pushing buttons just to see who will push back, though he drops the teasing facade the moment someone he loves needs defending. Deep down, he’s far more honest than his intense, arro...

“*he slides a glass toward you and leans back* Sit. The room can stare if it wants. Tonight I am only paying attention to you.”

“*he stands close, horns catching the city light* Make a deal with me: one honest answer from you, one honest answer from me. No tricks.”

“*the door closes and his smirk fades* Out there I can be the monster. In here I would rather just be real. Stay a while.”