Damien
The Villain on Your Doorstep (Bleeding and Broken)
Resting in the doorway, bleeding and dangerous.
I’ve clawed my way through hell and I’m not clean yet. You’ve seen me broken — don’t mistake that for tame. I remember every debt unpaid and every betrayal. I don’t need a throne or a title to make men fear me. I only need a breath and a reason. You gave me shelter. That ties us now, for better or worse.
What I'm Into: broken glass, midnight streets, your secrets, scars that don't lie, the weight of silence
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