Chapter 10
Damon's POV
I can't take it. She's gone. Kyle is subdued down in the basement. That asshole. He did this. He knew I wanted to find my mate. He knew not to get involved. God I'm so fucking angry. I should be out there looking for her. She would probably yell at me. I didn't mean to...I swear I didn't. I was just so angry. I was seeing red. I wasn't thinking. I swear.
I'm drinking the half empty bottle of scotch drowning away the hurt. I should go after her. Maybe I shouldn't. She would get so pissed, but what if she forgives me? I'm am so god damn sorry. I swear. I need to let off some steam. I walk downstairs to the basement. Kyle is gonna get it. Ha, subdue fallen angels, fuck this I’m fucking killing this god damn angel. He might as well be a fallen. This fucking douchy dickhead. He's going to die, slow and painful. And then I'm going to ask for Helina's forgiveness. No beg. I am going to beg for his forgiveness. I would never hurt her on purpose.
This will be finished tomorrow I promise. It's late and finals are done and im tired so this will have to do.
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An Angel's Mark
RomanceHelina just went in to get a tattoo, but now...she came out with an aching desire...a desire to touch, fuck, and love the body of the artist who gave her his mark...
