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[Paris' outfit for the next day is at the very top.]
꧁ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғɪᴠᴇ ꧂ ᴛʜᴇʀᴀᴘʏ
❝I don't know. Maybe I just need someone to talk to. Someone who could help me, do better.❞
♠
PARIS LOOKS ATthe vampire with wide eyes while Damon looks at her with such calmness. He knows that even if she's here, she won't be scared. But it still pains him to think that she's only not running away from him because of the compulsion.
"You...You're..." Paris trailed off as she points her index finger at him.
"A vampire. Yep." Damon replied, popping the 'p' in the end. Paris furrows her eyebrows and averts her eyes from Damon when she starts to think about something.
"Why am I not running for the hills?" Paris asked as she gazes back on him. Damon makes his way towards the brunette but surprisingly, Paris isn't going anywhere. She remains in her position even though her mind is screaming for her to run.
"It's the compulsion." Damon said as he takes each step towards her. Paris looks at him strangely before she speaks. "Compulsion? Like, mind-controlling or something?" Paris asked.
Damon finally reaches the young lady and they stood two feet apart, the vampire towering the human. "Close enough." He answered and gives his usual smirk at the end.
Paris remains still in her position as she scans the figure before her. It's confusing her that even though she's aware that he's a vampire, she isn't making any move against him. Or even away from him. But somehow what Damon said, actually made sense to her. Which is again, weird, since she doesn't believe in all those stuff.
"So you're saying that you can make me do whatever you want?" Paris asked again, this time, she feels threatened by what he could make her do but it is all masked by the compulsion, making her look like she isn't scared about anything right now.
"Frankly, yes." Damon said shortly. Paris's eyebrow raises as she is taken aback by his honesty, and of course, this whole weird situation.
"If we're going to do this, I need to know everything about you first." Paris demanded. The confidence and the fearlessness that she's showing still confuses her while she walks past the vampire and sits on the edge of the bridge.
"Like, everything?" Damon repeated. Deep down inside him is scared to actually open up to her even though she would forget about it when she's not with him. But still, she would remember it every time they would talk, and it makes him nervous to even think about what her reaction would be.
"Everything." Paris answered. The vampire hesitates for a moment before he goes to approach the young brunette and sits beside her.
