"W....what do you want with me?"
Damien didn't reply. He just kept slowly walking towards her as if she was his prey.
"I... I am warning you. Not o...one more step." she threatened while grabbing a candlestand wishing she didn't sound so weak and vulnerable.
He chuckled and shook his head. The next second he was infront of her and his eyes flashed to a shade of gold.
Quietly she looked into his eyes as if in a trance she dropped her "weapon" and reached her hand up. Placing her palm on his cheek.
He leaned down to kiss her then shook his head before disappearing.
"Sweet flower, stay away from me" was whispered as if from the wind.
Serenity thought she was normal. Truth is, she is anything but normal and she is definitely ment to be so much more then the maid of the ungrateful and abusive Johnsons.
Damien gave up on finding love or a place to belong. He definitely didn't believe he was ment to be with someone so important to the supernatural community.
Will they be able to except and fix each other or are the doomed from the beginning?