"What are you talking about?" Serina feigned ignorance but her initial reaction already gave her away.
"Let's cut to the chase. I just –"
"I don't care about your objective or whatever it is that you want but you better let go of my friend and do not harm him!" Serina shouted and this time, she was ready to attack him with all her might.
"Feisty." Damon commented. "What is he to you? Why would you fight for him?"
"A demon like you wouldn't understand what friendship means."
"You might be right about that." Damon retorted. Just as he said the last word, he vanished from her sight for a moment and quickly appeared few inches from her. His breathe fanned her face as he closed in his hand on her chest.
"Don't." Serina muttered with her eyes changing colors between black and golden brown. It was just a single word but the weight of her compulsion brought Damon to a halt.
