𝑫𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒏

She was sitting alone at a quiet café when a tall man with dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes walked through the door. The entire room seemed to become silent. Damian noticed her immediately. He was used to people looking away when they saw him. She didn't. Their eyes met. He walked toward her table. Damian: “You don't look afraid of me.” She smiled nervously. Her: “Should I be?” For the first time in years, Damian didn't know what to say.