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Chapter Fifteen (Damon's POV):

How dare he! That little rascal! Thinking he could make me feel - what? Remorse? Aren't I allowed a life of my own without my little brother? To think that he was complaining about Katherine -?

A shattering sound and sudden pain lancing up his arm made Damon refocus on what was in front of him. A broken mirror with shards hanging off it. Glancing down, he realised his hand was clenched in a fist and blood was dripping from it.

Ah well, his cuts would heal soon. Both physically and mentally.

He wouldn't let his brother get through to him ever again. He was gone. All Damon had to do was forget he even had a brother. No way was he turning up to his precious wedding.

He didn't let any emotion near his cold heart except anger. It was better that way.

Turning around, he headed for his bedroom when there was a knock from the front door. It better not be...

Flitting to the door, he yanked it open. "Oh Mitsao." Quickly, he rephrased his welcome to a warmer one. "I've missed you Mitsy, come in!"

She didn't like it when he showed anger or exapseration with her. She felt that dealings he had with his brother should be kept within the family.

And now, Damon totally agreed. He didn't want any thing in the way of this pure relationship. There was a twinge of...anxiety...at the back of his mind in the way he thought of his brother as a 'thing' that could be discarded, but he quickly regained his composure and smothered it.

That's what happened when he was around Mitsao - he was easily able to forget all else and just focus on her. Which made things cool for rare situations like these, when all his emotions were at bursting point.

Mitsao's voice brought him back to reality. "Darling, you're thinking again, I told you not to do that. It's not good for your complexion."

Her tinkling laugh filled the hallway, which made him want to grin and pull her in for a kiss. He bent down, breathing in her soothing aroma but stopped abruptly when he caught sight of the TV.

Had it only been a couple of days ago when Stefan had been playing that stupid game? You see, his brother was all stupid, he just couldn't grow up could he?

Damn it! He'd broken his promise to forget about him!

Mitsao gave a massive sigh and pushed him away. "All right Damon, what's up?" She glanced around. He thought he glimpsed a sly smile creeping on her face, but it was gone in an instant, so he couldn't be sure. "Say...Where's the annoying bro today? I'd have thought he'd be moping around behind doors as usual." Damon laughed! Mitsao was so funny!

He cleared his throat and announced, for himself and Mitsao "The mope I had mistaken for a brother is gone, so I no longer have a brother. All I want is you, baby."

Mitsao shrieked with delight, which was music to his ears and grabbed him for a kiss.

(Mitsao's POV):

She no longer needed to use her powers on him. He was fast changing, now his pest of a brother was no longer there to bring out his humanity.

Soon, so soon, he will be transformed and there will be nothing anyone could do about it, least of all the weakling.

Just a few more days, then their 'wedding' will be over, and he'll become like all the others before him...completely hers.