We now turn our heads to Damian Black, or Ian as his friends called him, friends whom he left behind, probably to their deaths. Damian and his mother ...velynn were allowed by the authorities to flee as Damien’s father was a former decorated general in the military. Evelynn decided she had seen enough death around her, after mourning and burying her late departed husband, not wanting for her son to share his father’s fate, she sold everything they had and fled.Damien was trained from an early age. She asked me-“wat do u want rahul?y u always stare at me like this ”I have no answer to her question and there was complete silence then she smiled and said that she also want the same and i cant believe wat my ears heard and started moving out of tat room and went back to bedroom she followed me in jst her blouse n underskirt nw i was really in incorrigable condition and wanted to throw her on bed and fuck her hard bt i m affraid also then she hold my hand put it on her blouse and i felt so. Small drops trickled down from the large cut on her exposed breast, her white silk bra being stained by her own blood. More blood was running down her shredded stomach, her shirt ripped open from hip to rib cage from the slashing of the monsters sharp nails. His black eyes were imprinted behind her eyelids, distracting her even more from her want to get away from his as fast as possible. She went to run but found herself in front of the horror she was trying to run away from. Hello, my dear,. He just held on tighter, and told me that it was ok to cry, and if I didn’t let it out now, it would just eat at me until I did. So I just stood there in his arms crying, but at least grateful that someone was listening to me. When I finally quit crying, James asked me if I felt better. I told him I did, and thanked him for listening to me. He told me it wasn’t a problem and said that if I ever needed someone to talk to again, or someone’s shoulder to cry on, he was willing. I thanked him, and.