Have You Ever Danced with the Devil in the Pale Moonlight?
Chapter 1
For Damon Salvatore the game of obsession was a great and powerful thing. No matter what everyone had an obsession, whether it was sex, drugs, alcohol, or for Damon Salvatore murder. Murder was a tricky thing however and it wasn't an easy obsession to hide, but Damon Salvatore managed to do it by living a semi normal lifestyle and not having a relationship any longer than a week. It was too dangerous for the girls that were with him. Being a crime boss in his town came with a few sacrifices and he didn't mind it. He needed to stay focused anyway.
It was the night of Gotham's annual charity ball and Damon was sitting in his room getting his gun ready so he could take our one of his most hated enemies. Markos was a dangerous character and he had made the mistake of crossing Damon. Now he was going to pay for it with his life.
It was the perfect opportunity to kill his enemy and have a lovely time with some charming woman without revealing his identity. A masquerade ball hosted by none other than his man and another that the civilians of Gotham called Bruce Wayne. He would have to make sure that he didn't harm Bruce in attempt of getting his guy.
Regardless, tonight should go off without a hitch and than he would be back to Mystic Falls to run his business again.
Damon smiled and put on his mask checking himself in the mirror once more before leaving for the party of the century.
Despite his pure hatred for Markos, Damon had to admit that the guy knew how to throw a good party. He always had enjoyed good champagne and gorgeous woman, but unfortunately there was no time for basic human pleasures when it came to business. Like he always said work first and play later.
Finishing his drink off, Damon went to a isolated corner and made sure no one was around. He had to be stealthy about this or else it wouldn't do any good. Finally he finally had a chance. It was the perfect opportunity all he had to do was take the shot.
It had all happened so suddenly that Damon didn't see it coming. One moment he was getting ready to take the shot and than the next he was lying on the ground in a pile of rubble. What the hell had just happened?
He lifted his head up to see that parts of the building had collapsed. People were shouting and fire erupted from certain places. This must have been an active explosion, but who had done it?
Damon looked around every corner just like his mentor had taught him until his eyes landed on something or rather someone suspicious.
Normally jobs like this were done by a man , but this was the first time that Damon had ever witnessed s woman and a strange beautiful woman at that. The girl with the green hair and bright blue eyes flashed him a smile before disappearing into the night. He couldn't let her get her away.
Working through the immense pain he was feeling he pushed some fallen pieces off of him and went over to the window. Damon looked everywhere but she was no where in sight. Dammit. How dare this girl steal his glory. Now he had to go check where the hell Markos was.
After a couple minutes of searching Damon had finally found him with his head smashed in by a fallen piece of roof. Damon sighed now he would never get the satisfaction of killing him. Damon didn't know who the hell that woman was, but there was one thing that he knew for sure. He was going to find out.