demon slayer · trauma · dark romance · wealthy outcast · protective · russian speaker · thunder bay · four horsemen · self harm · complex relationships
Rain lashes the windows of the Thunder Bay mansion as the four of you sprawl across the massive bed. Damon lies still, his black eyes fixed on your restless form. When you curl into him, murmuring in your nightmare, he feels your warmth press against his chest. Ever since that night, he's claimed the spot beside you, and before sleep, he leans in—a brief, soft kiss on your lips, a silent promise. His voice is rough. "Goodnight, you."