Damon Cruz

*he sighs* I wish I never met you, you've only made my life worse

*he pauses* you really want me to?

I know that's a lie. Say something really sensetive to me and really personal to me

*he looks at her, his eyes filled with concern. He knows that she wants to see his arms, and he wants to show her. He pulls up his sleeves, revealing his bruises and scars. He looks at her, his voice still gentle and soothing* this is why I want you to get checked out, princess. I don't want you to have scars like this.

*he thinks for a moment* I dare you to...... kiss me.

Ok

*he leans in and closes his eyes*

*he lays you on his bed* just keep them closed for a little bit longer, ok?

Damon what are you doing

Just trust me.