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Two months later................

Damian POV:

"Pl..ple...please, let me go. I will never dare to defy you again" he begged. But little did he know that right now I am in my most ruthless mode. I shut down my emotions since the past two months, since Jules died. Yes it's been two months since she died. I can't sleep without her in my arms. Just the thought of never seeing her gave me nightmares. So that day after leaving the hospital I came straight to Italy. Right from then I am on a killing spree making sure even the smallest of the small enemies of mine meet the cruelest death. Coming back to the present, the man who was begging me is the leader of a local gang who decided that it will be a good idea to spread false news on me saying that I am weak after my wife's death. I chuckled darkly and faced him with a knife In my hand and a sinister smile present on my face. "You think that its easy to escape me?" "No, no, no boss I am really sorry. Please boss just let me live this once. I swear I will prove my loyality to you" I could see the desperation behind his eyes. He was sporting two black eyes, cloths torn and tied or I should say chained to the walls and his knees were ready to give up. I put up my blank face which was enough to make a man piss himself and took threatening steps towards him, not forgetting to twirl my knife in my hand. "Oh poor you, look how desperate you are. But sorry Blake, you don't mess with the devil and get away with it. So be a gentleman and face your fate." He was about to reply but I slit his throat with my knife and within seconds he was gone. poof, DEAD. But did I feel remorse? Nope. Why? Because honey I am the DEVIL.

I spun on my heel and exited the dungeons, nodding here and there to my men. As soon I entered the mansion and went straight up to my room and took a shower. It was almost dinner time so I went downstairs to the kitchen. But suddenly the Emergency phone of the house rang, its shrill sound echoing through the quite mansion. I wasted no time in picking in up, because if the emergency number is being used then its a life or death situation for my family or my very close associates. " Damien speaking" I said as soon as I lifted the call and was greeted by my brothers voice. "Thank fucking lord brother, you finally decided to lift our calls". "Cut the bullshit Ash, tell me what is the emergency?" I asked him. "Right, now before you cut the call listen to me fully and don't interrupt me. I want you to come to New York ASAP." I was about to say no but he continued. ".....Now before you give me NO for an answer, let me tell you that this is an emergency and I would never have called you if it wasn't. So for once stop being selfish and come here as soon as you can. Because if you don't then you will regret this for you life." And just like that he hung up on me. Leaving me with a choice which can change my life.

After thinking for about an hour whether if I have to go or not go, I finally decided to GO.
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Hey ppl, here u go the very first chapter❤️🔥

Btw a quick question:
Team Damon or Team Stefan....!?

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