Don't Kill Him Please.

Selene's Pov

The sound of heavy footsteps woke me up from the usual nightmare I have been having for days and I had even lost count of how many times.

My eyes opened and I was met with darkness once again.

I didn't remember when last I had seen sunlight and I didn't even know if it was day nor night.

All I knew was that it was always dark and cold, and the only thing I kept thinking of was Damon.

He filled my mind every single moment and if I wasn't dreaming about him, I was imagining him here, holding me and loving me once more.

The sound of the door opening had me struggling to look up but I was too tired to even raise a finger and I stayed the way I was.

Someone must have come earlier because my hands were no more shackled above me, I was lying on the cold floor, close to the wall to offer some warmth but it was useless as I was naked.

The door opened and I saw the feet of the person. But with the aura that filled the room, I knew who it was without seeing the face.

This had to