[ the older vampire’s words are enough to arouse curiosity, his interest piqued as he struggles to comprehend what intentions she had; for katherine pierce always had hidden motives. that was a given. ]
❝ About who I really am & how I feel. ❞
[ at first her eyes locked on his, waiting for another sentence, something more, but after realising he just wants her to keep explaining, she sighs, it’s muffled though. eyes keeps going down, following her finger that runs down his chest right now. slowly, lower and lower, eventually coming to a halt on the place where his heart is supposed to beat & her chocolate iris of eyes back on his deep blue ones. ]
❝ … you can’t say who I am, can you, Damon? After such a long time of pretending wouldn’t you want to meet me? Once again see the girl you fell for. ❞