Damon moved in a blur and pinned Neah to the wall, his breaths seemed furious and his eyes held rage " You wouldn't dare do that, would you?" He growled, his voice came off as a snarl as his grip tightened around her hands, trapping them to the wall, once again, he was hurting her without knowing.What exactly made this male so broken?"You- you- you're hurting me Damon" Neah managed to stutter and instantly, Damon released his grip on her, his expression now soft and replaced with guilt but he hid them beneath his eyes."I'm sorry, I'm sorry Neah" He said as he turned away, his fingers digging into his palms and drawing out little flecks of blood which dropped to the floor. Neah noticed it and felt sad, he was really hurting. The anger she had felt earlier dissipated entirely, now overcome with sadness."I hold nothing good for you Neah, I will only hurt you, I will only cause you pain, that is what I am made for, don't misunderstand me" Damon said, and Neah bit her lips.It wasn't a
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