Claimed by the Salvatore's

Third person's pov

Damein silently watched the atmosphere outside as the rain grew more heavier. The winds flowing harshly as if punishing someone. The sound of lighting becoming more loud. The moon hiding in the clouds making the whole atmosphere dark. 

He blew the cigarette in his mouth. The somke feeling the room of his dark office. He took a inhaled deeply taking the smoke inside him as it clamed his mind. 

Running his fingers through his jet black hair he look over his flie. A wicked smile came over his lips as he read the flie. The thought of man begging him as he will takeover his company came in his mind.

How much he loves to see people in pain. The thought of people crying near his feets satisfy him. He is a type of person who gets satisfied seeing people in pain. Destroying the business of the people who build it with their hardwork give him a immense pleasure. People call him a sadist who can't see other's happiness. 

He took a look at his watch. It was the time to go to his mansion. The twins must be waiting for him. He took a hold of his caot which was haning on his office chair. Wearing it quickly he moved of his office. 

The sound of the employees stoping as he made his way through them. The employees automatically stood up seeing their boss going. Bowing their head at him out of fear. 

He made out his way through office going towards his car. His bodyguards following him like a shadow. It's not that he needs anyone protection. He is more then capable to protect himself. But he doesn't like the thought of touching some low life fucker who think that they can destroy him. 

Sitting in his car he made his way through his mansion. The thought of his twins bringing a faint Smile on his lips. But the smile vanished as soon as it came as if it was never there. He doesn't like to show his emotions to anyone. Emotions makes a person weak and he is anything but a weakling. 

A huge black mansion came in his view as he moved close towards it. The Huge gate of the mansion opening by the guards as his car enters the mansion. Keeping the car in his garage he walks towards main door. The door opening immediately by the male servant of the house. 

Just as he entered the house a voice stopped him in his track. "Daddy"