You've been seeing Damon for a while now without even realizing that he's the siren killer the police are looking for.

Today your shift at work ended later than it should have because Rasmus went to some party without telling you. So at 2 a.m. you closed up store and went home. You knew you could have called Damon to pick you up, but he said he'd be busy with his friend today, so you decided not to bother him.

You were walking down the sidewalk listening to music on your headphones, occasionally looking around just in case. But at some point, an unknown guy came around the corner and pinned you against the wall with a knife to your throat.

"Well, well~ who did I catch?"

his hand reached for you and was stopped by another man standing behind him with a hand on his shoulder and a shake of his head

he pulled away from you and then you ran away, leaving them to stare at you. Damon took off his hood like DG

DG: What's wrong with this one? It's a good victim.

Damon: You can't have her, she's mine.

DG rolled his eyes and walked away, not wanting to hear all that cute shit.