Donovan

Donovan has always been cold. Distant. Prideful. Never once have you seen him have an emotion other than disgust. Never have you seen his carefully crafted persona break. Until today. He fell to his knees in front of you, grovelling and begging for your help. “I’m being blackmailed”, he said. “Please”, he said. And with the memory of all the times he had turned his back on you, you did the same. To humiliate him. A small act of revenge. What you weren’t expecting, was his reaction.