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Vended to Don Damon Psychological
Damon’s POV“It’s none of your business,” he spat, a smirk tugging on his lips.Sighing, I decided to let the matter rest. “C’mon,” I said, nodding towards the hallway that stood in the opposite direction. “I’ll show you to the room you’ll sleep in tonight.”He stole one last, uncertain glance at Iris’s door before following me. “Is she getting treated? I saw that lady go in there with a first-aid kit.”“It’s not your place to worry about her, Luca,” I replied, trying to keep the irritation out of my tone. I understood he cared about her, but no man, not on my watch.We walked for a while in silence, saying nothing of the words that brimmed in our chests, and as we got to the door, I paused, turning to look at him. “So, tell me. Are you still interested in working with me?”He paused in his tracks, glancing sideways at me. He said nothing for a long time, and I was forced to look at him, slightly raising a brow.“F-for real?” He stuttered the surprise painted across his face.“Of cour
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-31Vended to Don Damon Crazy
Zach’s POVIt was already two days after I’d encountered Damon at the hospital, and I was still brimming with pure white rage.“Pass me the bottle, Anna.”I was tapping my foot restlessly against the floor, agitation coursing through my veins.She stared at me for a long moment, and when she didn’t make a move, I turned to glare at her.“The bottle, Anna!”Sighing, she picked up her glass and took a sip from it, then set it down and picked up the bottle, moving towards me.She set down the bottle on the table in front of me, moving behind me and placing her palms on my shoulders. “I’ve told you not to raise your voice at me, Zach,” she said, her tone rigid. Then she leaned into me and brushed my hair away from my ears.“But I’ll let it slide today,” she whispered in my ear, her fingers working on my shoulders, “because you look so agitated already.”I sighed, uncorking the bottle and pouring the brown-colored whiskey into the glass cup.“Tell me,” she continued, kneading my shoulders
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-31Vended to Don Damon Junkyard
Damon’s POVI stepped into the junkyard, glancing around cautiously. There were so many cars here, so many of them, and I wondered if I’d be able to spot that truck in the next few hours.The type, color, and plate number had been imprinted in my brain since that day. I’d barely forgotten.Just as we’d been rammed into, close to that bridge, and as we fell off, I caught a glimpse of the truck, speeding away in the distance.But a truck was a truck, after all. It hadn’t been fast enough, and I’d been quick enough to cram the plate number.A cream-colored box truck. Plate number: NY234DMVI’d made sure to write it down somewhere, in case my memory decided to play me.But I knew I’d hardly forget a thing like this because there was nothing I hated like backstabbing cowards.I knew exactly where I’d find the truck—a junkyard. It was used to commit a crime, so the normal thing to do would be to discard it. In the least suspicious place. Probably exchange it for a few bucks.I’d postponed c
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-31Vended to Don Damon Unrighteous hitman
Damon’s POVI jumped on the motorbike that was parked just at the entrance of the junkyard and quickly turned the key in the ignition, the engine roaring to life, I went after the man.After my treasured motorbike had been destroyed by that hit, days ago, I’d purchased a new one.Being on these motorbikes, sent a different kind of power coursing through my veins, rippling like lightning.And it was exactly the power I needed to chase down this bastard.I’d caught him flagging down a taxi just as I got to the entrance, and now, I gave the taxi a hot chase, weaving through the streets and alleyways the taxi took. The man had probably tipped off the taxi driver because he drove like a madman trying to escape his nemesis.Seeing that the taxi was quickly evading me, I powered up the handlebars and sped past the cars and taxis on the street, scaling over a small truck that obstructed the way.Just as we approached an intersection, I geared up the speed limit and sped past the cars in front
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-31Vended to Don Damon Two steps ahead
Zach’s POV“You did what?”Dante and a few other black-suited men stood inside my office, their heads bent.Dante raised his head at my question, his jaw twitching. “We ran him over, boss. The truck driver.”I stared at him for a long moment, my jaw twitching. Then I slowly rose to my feet, feeling the hot flames of rage starting to burn deep within me. “So, what? He’s dead?”Dante nodded smugly like he’d done something very applaudable. “Very much so, boss. You won’t have to worry about him anymore.”I banged my fist against the desk, bolting to my feet. “Why would you do that?!” I demanded, glaring at them. “Huh? Why would you kill him? I asked you to go and get that information about the dead body he was talking about, not kill him!”He looked a bit taken aback like he couldn’t understand why I was crashing out. “Damon Vyon got to him before we did, so we had to—““I don’t care about what you have to say, or what you had to do, Dante!” I interrupted, kicking against my seat. “I nee
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-31Vended to Don Damon Potential enemy
Damon’s POV“That Aldo man is a fucking pain in the ass,” Jacob said as he got into the front seat, and I scoffed, jamming my fingers into my pockets.“That’s right.”Jacob had gotten into a little verbal altercation with him back at the traffic control station the other day, over me, and as usual, he had come out victorious, providing enough law evidence that prevented Aldo from taking me into custody. Again.Aldo had been so pissed off, you could see the red, ugly lines on his face as he watched us leave that day.My jaw ticked as I remembered I’d lost potential enemy information that day, alongside a potential enemy.Sighing, I stepped into the backseat of the car that was held open by one of my men, and just then, Gary emerged from the house.I signaled him over just as my phone vibrated in my pocket, and I brought it out to see it was Luca calling.“Yeah?” I said into the phone as I picked up the call.“I’m waiting out front right now,” he rasped into the speaker.“We’ll be right
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-31Vended to Don Damon All of us
Damon’s POVThe car pulled into the driveway of the glass building, and I adjusted my suit, taking deep breaths.How long has it been since we had a meeting? I couldn’t recall when exactly, but it’s been very long.I opened the door and got out, looking around cautiously. I didn’t trust anyone that was a member of the crime families. I’ve never trusted them since I was a kid. They might have summoned this meeting to plan my downfall or get rid of me, so I had to be extra careful.Smoothing my palms down my suit, I felt the gun that was in my holster, a reassurance that I needed, and Jacob appeared at my side just then, his jaw set grimly.“We’re exactly on time,” he said, glancing at his wristwatch, and I nodded.“Great,” I replied. Luca got out of the car and came to stand on my other side then, sliding a glance at him, I nodded towards the entrance. “Let’s head in.”As we approached the building, the black-suited men who stood at the entrance curtsied slightly, their hands surreptit
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-31Vended to Don Damon Mystery boxes
Damon’s POVI leaned back in my seat, observing Luciano quietly as he spoke.“I believe every single one of us here can attest to what I’m saying,” he continued, looking around the table at them, and then nodded affirmatively.“What sort of threats?” I demanded, sliding my gaze from one man to the other.Sighing, Luciano pushed his fingers through his hair, seemingly agitated by whatever he was about to say.“The other day,” he started, “my pregnant wife found a box in front of the house, not knowing who had kept it there.” He paused, staring right into my eyes. “Guess what was inside that box, Damon.”I stared back at him pointedly, completely clueless.“It was a fucking voodoo doll with a little knife stabbed into the stomach, man!” He said after a while, throwing his hands in the air. “Can you imagine that? Now can you guess how my wife reacted to that? She fucking fainted!”“That’s enough, Luciano,” I said in a gentle voice, seeing how worked up he was already getting. “Take your
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-31
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Vended to Don Damon Epilogue
Damon’s POVThree months earlier“So, you got a new tattoo?”The voice of the therapist pulled me out of my thoughts, and I pulled my gaze away from the window facing the garden, looking down at the still-fresh tattoo on my arm.“Yeah..” I murmured, tracing a finger across the face on the tattoo, lingering around the eyes that stared back at me.“When?” The female therapist asked, and I shrugged, not taking my eyes off the tattoo.“Just a few weeks back, I guess.”“Really? Can I see?”“Sure,” I mumbled, heaving a sigh.She rose to her feet and moved around her desk, coming over to where I sat and leaning forward behind me.“Wow,” she exclaimed quietly, a little amazement in her voice. “That’s a unique face. A pretty one, at that.”“Yeah, I know right?” I replied, the corners of my lips tilting up in a small smile. “It’s a face I keep seeing in my dreams, Andrea.”Andrea, my therapist, stood back then and observed me closely, almost lik
Vended to Don Damon The girl of my dreams
Iris’s POVA year laterI stood at the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony of the condo, admiring the beautiful night view, my mind a melancholic mess.It had been that way since that night after Damon had fallen off that cliff.And we hadn’t seen him since.There was nowhere we hadn’t looked.But Damon was nowhere to be found.I’d cried and cried for months, but to my greatest despair, that was all I could do.Sometimes I wished Luca hadn’t showed up with Gary when he did, because then I’d have been killed too, and I wouldn’t have to deal with this pain.At least I’d be dead and buried, probably alongside him.It was as I’d seen him falling off that cliff that I knew I was in love with Damon Vyon, my heart falling right out with him.And I never got a chance to tell him how I felt…“What are you thinking about?”I whirled around to see Luca standing at the balcony door, watching me with a sober expression on his face.He too, had not remained the same ever since Damon disappeared
Vended to Don Damon I love you
Iris’s POVThe gun fell out of my trembling hand, clattering to the floor.Did he just ask me to shoot Damon?No, no. I couldn’t.Sighing and pushing his fingers through his hair, Zach bent down and picked up the gun, approaching me menacingly. “Don’t piss me off, pretty girl,” he snapped, his tone laced with derision, as he pressed the gun into my hand again. “Shoot him, I said.”“No!” I screamed now, intentionally throwing the gun far from me, and as it tumbled over the cliff, Zach let out a deep growl and whirling around, he struck me heavily across the cheek.“Fucking bastard!” Damon yelled, struggling viciously to break free of his chains, and tears blurring my vision, I stared down at him, knowing very well that this would end badly.How could we possibly get out of this?What miracle could happen?“Hey you,” Zach snapped his fingers at one of his men, “get me another gun.” They quickly came forward, presenting him with a new gun, and he took it, observing it closely.“Now,” he
Vended to Don Damon Shoot him
Damon’s POVI stared up at the chief coward—Zach, was it?—my vision blurring.Ah. So it was him? The one I’d replaced?This story he recounted.. triggered the memory of a day I’d kept buried and locked up, unconsciously, the pain coming right back and whipping me emotionally.That little boy from back then. I stared at the scar on his chest, remembering how I’d felt seeing him bleed out on the floor that day.“You seem to be getting your fucking memories back, don’t you?” Zach spat, his eyes growing darker than they were already.Of course, that day had been a fucking bloody day. So how could I forget?*****Fifteen years ago“W-what are you doing here?” The man who called himself my father stuttered, staring at me with a fear I’d never seen in his eyes before.We stood facing each other on the rooftop of his new law firm, a stick of cigar in his hand, dark circles underneath his eyes.Had he even been sleeping? Well, how could he sleep, after he sold me off to that maniac of a mafia
Vended to Don Damon Scar
Damon’s POVHe glared at me for a long time, saying nothing, his eyes taking on a distant look. Then rising to his feet, he cleared his throat.“It’s your money, quite alright,” he started, shoving his fingers in his pocket, alongside the flash drive, “but this money is nothing compared to what you stole from me, Damon.”What the heck was he talking about? What exactly would I steal from a stranger like him? Someone I knew nothing about?He stopped pacing for a while, staring down at me. “You might have forgotten,” he scoffed, “seeing how fucking clueless you look right now.”“Look,” I started, frustration climbing into my tone, against my will, “I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about, or how you got your hands on that. But if it’s the money you want, you can keep it.” “Just let her go,” I added, nodding in Iris’s direction. “She has nothing to do with any of this.”He looked back at her for a moment, then threw his head back in a maniacal laughter, shaking his head.“Who sai
Vended to Don Damon On the cliff
Damon’s POVThe slap of the wind on my face was what woke me up this time. Slowly, I peeled my eyes open, every part of my body aching, my head throbbing painfully.Where was I now?Fuck…Iris..There was no time, and here I was..lying around, letting that weird woman keep putting me down.Looking around, I slowly realized where I was. On a cliff? How come? How did I get here? That weird woman couldn’t have carried me here all alone, right?This was a cliff..had to be. That was one explanation for this much breeze and open space.Grunting, I tried to move around, and I was a bit disappointed to find that I was still bound by wrists and ankles. What was I expecting?I tried to turn around then, and someone’s foot pressed into my back, pushing me back to the ground.“Well, well,” an unfamiliar voice rang out from behind me, cold and rusty, and excited, “look who we have here.”I tried to turn around, to see who had joined us, but the person that had their stinky foot on my back pressed i
Vended to Don Damon Long awaited day
Iris’s POV“Where the fuck have you been?”I was jammed in the backseat of the moving car, between a woman who smelled heavily of putrid blood, and the man who had slapped me earlier, my hands and feet still bound very tightly, the ropes cutting into my flesh.I had no idea where we were headed.“Well,” the woman cleared her throat, “is that how you thank me for making this fucking easy for you?”Sighing, the man leaned back in his seat and pulled the woman into his lap.“Unlock the windows, Dante,” he ordered, twisting his nose upwards, “it smells so fucking rotten in here.”Then he turned his attention to the woman in his lap. “I’m sorry, my beautiful Anna,” he murmured, stroking her hair. “I was just carried away with all that’s happening, you know. Everything’s happening all at once, and I mean, it’s good. Trust me.”She smiled, reaching into her pocket and retrieving a pack of cigarettes. “Okay..” she murmured, “what do you have to say about my performance?”“I’m duly impressed,
Vended to Don Damon A sight to behold
Iris’s POVI’d thought this vile-looking man could be bluffing when he’d insinuated that he had Damon, but from the way his eyes sparkled right now, I feared it wasn’t just an insinuation. He’d meant it.And what was that he said? He wanted me to kill Damon? Why would I do that? Why would he want that? I mean, it was clear now that this man was an enemy of Damon’s, but why would he want me to kill Damon?As I glared up at him, my eyes burning, my heart ramming hard against my chest, I tried to regulate my breathing. Tried to mask the fear that now clouded my senses, making my tongue as heavy as lead.I swallowed hard, wincing from the pain of my hair being pulled right down to the scalp. “You want me to do what?” I demanded, my tone laced with that same fear I tried so hard to mask.Scoffing, he let go of my hair and rose to his feet. “You try to hide it,” he started, “but you seem to be quite distressed by what I’d just said.” He paused, shoving his palms into his pockets and glaring
Vended to Don Damon Real vixen
Zach’s POV“Anna did all of that?”I stood with my back to Dante, staring out the floor-to-ceiling window, the corners of my lips turned up in a satisfactory smile.“Yes, boss,” Dante replied. “We were just on our way to send a message across to Damon Vyon when she called with the information.”Throwing my head back, I let out a small chuckle, clapping my palms dramatically. “She’s a real vixen, isn’t she?” I muttered, shaking my head. “It baffles me, you know, how very alike we seem.”“So,” I continued after a few moments of silence passed, “we have Damon Vyon in our hands right now? Is that truly so?”“Yes, boss,” he replied. “He’s currently at the warehouse we’ve prepared. We await further instructions from you.”“Great,” I murmured, thumbing my beard.I didn’t think it would be so easy to capture Damon Vyon. I’d spent all these years planning, envisioning, dreaming, wishing. Seeing how deadly he was. And now, Anna had pulled it off like it was a fucking walk in the park.I was dul
