🥃🩸Damon Salvatore Imagines🩸🥃

Imagine:2

Imagine: Damon 'saves' you.
Warning: violence.

Your POV:
You've lived in mystic falls for 2 years now, your boyfriend Damon is a vampire along with many of your other friends. You're still trying to comprehend everything that's happened in the last month and the fact that a crazy person named Kai is trying to kill you.
You pull your black jacket around your shoulders as a chill filled gust of wind blows through your hair.
It's been a long day of waitressing at The Mystic Grill, and you're doing your best to go home and sleep.
You felt something brush against your shoulder and you immediately swung at the person's face.
"Woah little lady."
Damon caught your hand with a very impressed smile plastered to his face.
He gently placed your hand back at your side and pulled you into a hug.
"I'm sorry.."
You kinda laughed at yourself, feeling him laugh against your chest.
"I didn't know it was you."
You shook your head and looked up at him.
You never understood how someone could be made so perfect. Like it was insane how impossibly gorgeous he was.
"No no, love. That was impressive."
He ran a hand through your hair, placing some behind your ear, and kissing your forehead ever so slightly.
Butterflies interrupted your empty stomach and you blushed away from him.
"Would you like to come home with me?"
He asked you and you peered up to him, smiling.
You gave him a subtle nod and took his hand as he led you to his car.
"Damon, you better not make me regret this."
You couldn't hide your Grogginess, through your sheepish eyes.
He ran a hand down your arm easily and kissed you on the neck.
"Have I ever waisted a moment of your time.."
his voice deepened with a longing of hunger.
You couldn't help but to be a little turned on by his actions. Hell, you were always turned on by him.
"After you."
He opens your door and you step in his car, buckling up as soon as you do so. You know how protective he can get.
The engine roared and you were on your way to bourbon filled kisses, and the presence of the love of your life.
"Damon?"
You nuzzled back into the seat, warming your fingers by the vents.
Your hair fell perfectly by your face, and you were in no mood to mess with it.
Damon looked over at you with questioning eyes.
"What is it, love?"
He grasped your hand in the most adoring way, sending chills throughout your body.
He gave your hand an affectionate rub.
You avoided eye contact for a moment, because you feared the answer.
"What does that person...Kai? What does he want with me?"
You briefly looked at him.
You could feel Damon's chest tighten from all the way over there.
You felt him tense up, but he did well to hide it.
"He's not going to hurt you."
Your eyes connected and you could tell what he meant.
You knew that they were possibilities that it could happen.
You shifted your position and shook off the bad feeling.
"You're still worried..."
Damon stated. Keeping focus on the road, he reached into his jacket pocket and gave you a vial of his blood.
"This can heal all wounds. This could revive you from impending death. Since you're a worried little bug like you've always been, take this...just Incase."
His smirk appeared halfway through, and softened at your touch.
You took the tube in your hands and examined it.
"Is this..."
"It's my blood, (y/n)."
You knew what it was, and what it could do.
You were just shocked he was giving you such a thing.
You didn't know if you were to thank him, or to worry more. So you kept quiet.
The drive finally came to a stop at the infamous Salvatore mansion. Stefan wasn't home, who knows what Elena was up to.
The only thing that mattered right now, was you and Damon.
He came around his blue, vintage car and opened your door.
Before you could step one foot on the ground, you were swooped into his arms.
You were carried through the front door and up the stairs.
Damon planting kisses all along your neck on the way up.
"Tonight and forever, you're mine."
His raspy whisper was enough to make you melt.
His hands moved in sync with yours as your lips connected.
You were laid onto his bed forcefully, but yet so gentle.
His fingertips wandered the outline of your body and he tugged at your clothes, you pulled at his.
He stood above you, with desire in his eyes...then stiffness.
He froze above you.
"Damon??"
You sat up reaching for him.
You heard a snap and he fell onto the ground.
His body violently hitting the floor.
You couldn't help it... a scream escaped your lips.
Now Damon was beneath you, (and no not in the good way) then replacing where he once stood...Kai.