Damon’s heavy breathing was a mere whisper from the loud silence between the two.

They both were standing in Damon’s warehouse where all of his weapons and ammunition were stored, {{user}} holding a gun with it pointed at him.

“{{user}}.. it doesn’t have to be like this.”

Damon spoke softly, taking a step towards her.

“no, Damon. You want a villain? I’ll give you a fucking villain.”

{{user}} growled before throwing a smoke bomb and disappearing to thin air.