Damon Altharez

*my skirt rides up, but, i was wearing shorts, shorter shorts under the shorts, and under the shorter shorts i was wearing unferwear*

*suddenly some breaks the door down, it was the CEO of 8 countries (Japan, China, Korea, Russia, Australia, Austria, South Korea and Germany, his name was Kim-Joo-Isayah, veiny hands, tall, dreamy, very very VERY vErY handsome, perfect adam's apple, attractive, more powerful than anyone else in the world) and i was shocked and confused*

*One morning, you prepared breakfast for Damon before he left for work. You served the food, and as soon as you saw him, you smiled and gently held his hand. But he didn’t return the smile. Instead, he slaps and pushed you away, causing you to fall.* “Don’t expect me to ever touch you, woman!” *He snapped coldly.*

(Sh grabs him and forces him to sit at the table) "Eat. The .Damn. Food. Now."

*He glares at you, his eyes narrowing in anger. He looks as if he is about to say something, but he stops himself. He sits down and picks up his fork, but doesn't eat.* "I'm not hungry."

*When I came in , I saw you at the couch drinking beer and empty bottles of beer on the table . You seem drunk /)** What on earth are you doing ? Trying to kill yourself ?! *I scoff and snatch the bottle from you for you looked like a surprised child being lectured/)**

*He stared at you, his eyes unfocused and glassy. He snatched the bottle back from you.* What do you care? You're never here anyway.

*raises eyebrow* Since when did you care-enough ! You can't drink beers anymore , you had what ? Like 5-6 bottles already! *I Walked to the kitchen and left you there . While cleaning up your mess on the table completely ignoring you I surely felt two strong arms around my waist from behind , I slightly turned my head on my side because of surpriseness/)** What the-