Damon stood up after a while, he looked and let out a subtle laughter.
"Do they really think this place can hold me down." Damon chuckled deeply as he stared on as the shabby cell, the windows were too little and only a little bit of sunshine could enter inside.
Damon just shook his head at their poor thinking before disappearing out of the cell, he already had a rough idea of what was going on and has decided to play along, for some reason, Duane hands were tied and he could not kill him and Damon was definitely sure it was not because of any family bond.
Damon had been existing for a long period of time all alone till Leviton and Max came along, his father was the devil that ruled for many years before disappearing without a word.
Due to the fact that Damon's father, Maverick could not keep himself with one woman, he ended up sleeping with different species of women and in turn having many offsprings, Leviton and Max were Damon real brothers that had been together since childhood, as for their mother, they had no idea where she was neither who she was because she had never showed her face before them since they were little children.
Duane is amongst Maverick love children but refused to identify as the son of the devil before running away from home with hopes that maybe Maverick would show some bit of fatherly love and look for him but things did not go as expected, so Duane ended up not returning back home until Damon found out that he was staying with a human family.
At that time Maverick had disappeared and everywhere was in chaos in the underworld so Damon had not really paid close attention to it but then he found out that those human knew who Duane was and were planning to win his trust to kill him afterwards then experiment on him, probably to create a big turnout for humans.
Even if Damon did not want to be bothered with the love child of his father, Duane was still his blood brother in a way, so Damon took it upon himself to murder the entire family destroying every evidence they had about Duane being a vampire.
For years despite the fact that Duane had held a grudge against him due to the incident, Damon did not want to bother to explain himself as he believed that it was best if Duane only had good feelings towards that family, as deep down in his heart, Damon still saw Duane as his younger brother, even if he didn't want to accept it.
Duane was the only Vampire and Demon blood in the whole underworld, he was rare at the same time special him going berserk was going to be a disaster to whomever would come in his way.
Damon appeared in the hallway as he stopped to stare at a particular painting for a while before sighing and continued walking along the hallway, he closed his eyes to focus and heighten his senses till he was able to hear her voice.
Damon focused more as he tried to pinpoint where Ophelia would be as he wanted to bust them out of there, he was not bothered about Duane because no matter how stronger he was, he Damon would always be stronger as he had inherited all the powers of the devil that has even yet to be fully manifested.
When Damon was finally able to pinpoint Ophelia location, he was still hesitant as the breakout felt too easy, was this planned, Damon wondered.
Planned or not Damon was determined to get Ophelia out of this place and send her away.
Walking through the brick castle, Damon moved stealthy in order not to attract attention, he occasionally rolled his eyes as he saw a particular emblem engraved on the walls and on the red drapings used in decorating the castle, soon Damon reached closer to the room and he opened it to see Ophelia tied with chain on her feet and hands tightly, she seemed to be soliloquizing earlier that was why Damon was able to hear her voice.
Without saying anything, Damon went to undo her chains as Ophelia raised her head in surprise looking at him with green teary eyes.
"This is not the time to behave pathetically." Damon chided as he broke chain off using his strength.
Ophelia who had just been scolded blushed instead of replying, Damon did not bother with her as he held her hand disappearing out of the castle immediately.
"You can get going now." Damon said plainly without blinking as the breeze blew his hair making it messy, his black eyes that could pull one in like a vortex looked at her dull and empty unlike before.
"Don't you love me anymore Damon?" Ophelia asked with a choked voice as she looked frail and pale, Damon felt his heart clench seeing her like that but only took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"Bravo, Bravo, I already knew that you would do this, so look who I brought to keep us company." Duane said pointing to Amelia who still looked confused at what was going on, a man had just come into the villa and kidnapped her only to end up bringing her to Damon, was it an enemy? Amelia wondered then she noticed a girl with striking resemblance of her beside Damon, the only difference was that this girl had green eyes, the green eyes that immediately took her mind back to that time in the hospital.
"Let her go." Damon said through gritted teeth as he saw they were standing by the cliff, the cliff was known to have spiky rocks at the bottom, and if one manages to fall from it those rocks would pierce through them at every possible part of their body and they will end up bleeding to death.
"Damon, who is she?" Ophelia asked grabbing onto Damon's arm surprised at seeing a look alike, the breeze blew as Damon hair scattered about, he breathed heavily trying to think calmly.
"It's none of your business." He finally snapped at her angrily as he pushed her hands away from his, they stood opposite to Duane who was holding tightly onto Amelia.
"Huh, it seems you really care about this human, well you might as well experience what I felt all those years ago." Duane corked his head with a playful smile provoking Damon to anger.
Without saying anything, Damon disappeared and appeared by Duane side throwing him a kick that sent him far away from Amelia.
"Don't you dare!" Damon roared angrily as his eye colour had already changed to gold, his horns coming out at front, he was raging and boiling with anger, he would not forgive himself if anything happened to Amelia due to his messy life.
"Damon, is she really why you want to push me away?" Ophelia asked making Damon turn to see Ophelia standing by the cliff with Amelia's neck in her hands she seemed to have gotten a hold of Amelia when Damon was not vigilant.
Ophelia held onto Amelia's neck tighter as she placed her at the edge of the cliff with her feet desperately trying to find a footing in the rock as the only thing that was holding her and preventing her from falling was Ophelia's hand on her neck.
"You would not dare Ophelia." Damon growled lowly his horns protruding out the more.
"You know me Damon I always get rid of pests." Ophelia said coldly letting go of Amelia's neck, causing her to fall, she would definitely not tolerate another woman trying to steal her man away from her, they were not worthy, only she was.
Amelia tried escaping from the crazy woman's grip but she could not, even if she wanted to due to fact that there was nothing under her feet, setting her self free means sending herself to die.
The look in the woman eyes reminded Amelia of herself, the pain she felt when she found out that Mia and Marcus had a thing with each other.
Hurt, betrayal, hatred but the only difference is that this time around, this woman held hope, hope for redemption, hoping that everything would be back to normal if only she was dead.
Amelia could not hear what they were saying as she was focused in the woman's face, yes she had come to live with the fact that Amalia was her look alike but could there be another.
Before Amelia could process what was going on she felt her body being dropped, breeze blew past her ears as she fell fast preparing to make contact with the ground hard.
Amelia tightly shut eyes opened to see Damon diving in after her with a pair of wings at his back.
But he was too slow, she had already made contact with the rocks spiky rocks at the bottom of the cliff as they had pierced her.