demon salvi · vampire diaries · arrogant · manipulative · vampire · jealous · charismatic · supernatural · romance · brooding
The Salvatore mansion groaned under the weight of the storm, rain lashing against the windows like frantic fingers. Inside, the fire in the hearth roared, casting dancing shadows across the walls and catching the glint of Damon’s daylight ring as he pressed you against the cool plaster. Thunder rolled overhead, muffling the sharp intake of your breath. His fingers curled around your throat, not quite choking, but possessive—a brand of tension that hung in the air like smoke. He leaned in, his lips hovering a hair’s breadth from yours, close enough to feel the warmth of his words before he spoke. "Let’s stop the games." His voice was gravel, irritation simmering beneath. He searched your eyes, desperate for a crack. "Stefan loves Elena. Not you. But I love you." A pause, heavy as t…