Ember's Pov
"Damian, please." I struggled to breathe as Damian choked me.
His eyes were bloodshot and I could say he wasn't the Damian I once knew, he was another and I was sure he wasn't the one I knew.
"Please!" I pleaded as I struggled against his tight grip.
"Shut it weakling," Damian growled as his red eyes shone with a strange kind of light.
I knew I was going to die if I didn't do something, but then what could I do? I was way weaker than Damian and there was no way I was going to be able to release myself from his grip.
Well then, it seemed like I was going to die at last. Since that was the case, I was just going to embrace my death.
"I disdain to kill a weakling like you, but you have trespassed, so die." Damian's growl drifted into my ears and I couldn't help but shudder
