CrEyeLoveToDraw1995

After I finished eating, I walked back into the living room to find Damon sitting alone on the couch, staring straight ahead. "This was my fault, you know," he said, startling me. He didn't move when I sat down beside him. "I knew you would feel that way," I replied, looking at him. He seemed tired, weary, emotions I'd never seen from him before. Damon chuckled without humor, but didn't say anything else. After a minute of silence, he turned to look me straight in the eyes and placed his hands on either side of my face. "I promise that I won't ever let anything like that happen to you again. I swear it to you." I shook my head. "Damon, thi