Who: Damon Salvatore and Effie Nashton What: Damon is drunk and goes to see her Where: The brothel When: Now Rating: TBD Status: Closed
Damon had always been insecure. Going back to his father, being the eternal disappointment. Then Katherine, wanting both him and Stefan, only ever loving Stefan, then Elena telling him he was a monster and they were done. When it came to Effie, he was waiting for the other shoe to drop, for her to realise that he wasn't worth her time, and to see him for the disappointment he really was. It always happened, in the end. There was always so reason for someone to end things with him. And he was the jealous kind. He hated that she shared her bed and her body with other men. He hated that she probably enjoyed it, that she probably wanted men and got them all the time. He hated that he was never good enough for any woman. He had thought Elena might be the one person to look past all of his flaws, but even she had given up on him. He really hoped that Effie would never give up on him, but perhaps it was just inevitable.
He walked into the brothel and back to their room. He saw her in the bed and he walked over, moving to lay down beside her. "Hi," he said.