He slept surprisingly well considering how active he was in gauging every guy to ransack his hole within three nights. Pornhat I’m afraid, Sir. I know what it is you get up to and I know what it is you love most.” He approached, every step he took matched the pulse Daemon drew to a breath still, heart wrenched; his death almost at a close. Above all tattoos, the scorpion caught Daemon’s attention most. His large earrings gave premise to his being a man. How fair-skinned you are, how handsome you look. Fuck you. A pig. Would you deny it now by leaving this place?”
“No! There’s a side of you, a dark. But now, it seemed Daemon was just beginning to realise that a new path following this had awaited.
