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A man by the name of Damion Winchester was caught in the middle of his final crime: The Murder of a high ranking official in the military. Before the attempted murder, he was well known for other crimes such as theft, arson, and gun trafficking. When asked why, he was silent. Always silent when they interrogated him.

When Damion attempted to escape and failed, the authorities and Courts of Law found it better to put him in a high containment facility. Solitary Confinement for Life. Damion wasn't really worried with his life sentence. As all he was told by his Benefactor was to wait. And wait he did. Hidden from the news and eventually, life.

5 years later and a cult is made. All for the killing of the Official's daughter. Riots were started, bombings were a part of the news every few days, and yet the numbers somehow kept growing with the death of the security added to both the father and daughters safety. Without thought, they knew that they needed his help. But would he keep her safe?
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Name: Damion Winchester
Age: 25
Picture:Damion
Attitude: Strong, flirtatious, confident, energetic and protective.

Damion Winchester

There was an echo throughout the quiet hallway as feet were shuffling. The jingle of both keys and handcuffs bounced off the wall as a group of four men approached the door the door that held the silent prisoner. The men checked their AR-15's and P90's before one walked up and slid open the rectangular hole.

"You're being requested. Make any form of escape or unnecessary actions, we will kill you." said the blonde haired man as he looked at a man that was laying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. The man simply nodded before slowly standing up and holding out his hands, blowing a strand of hair out of his face as the palms became fists. A few seconds later the door was open and and he had a pair of handcuffs clicking around his wrists before being kicked out of the cell.

A small smile appeared on his face as he looked around the hallway but waited for the men to gather around him. They stood far enough so he wouldn't be able to harm them but not too far to where he could easily escape. With a boot to his back again, Damion stumbled forward into a walk as they would walk towards the elevator.

The squad of 4 fidgeted in the closed square as they descended to the first floor. With a ding, the door slid open. Damion exited the elevator first as they all got out before getting into the formation before. The lights flickered as the 5 men walked towards a white room with two rows of shoulder length glass that ran across the wall.

Damion's eyes opened at the sight of his former target. A small smile crept on his lips as they entered before he slid into the seat across from them. After the door closed with a light thud, the room was silent. Damion looked at the man and slid his shoulder length, jet black hair back. A few strands fell into place across his purple eyes that held curiosity. "Hello General Dragune, how have you been all these years?" asked the man.

His voice was soft yet firm, with a lace of curiosity. His head then turned too a guard nearby who tensed up as the criminal spoke "And speaking of...why am I here?"

Damion blinked at the General's blunt command before glancing over at the daughter named Lillian. Her long black hair hung to her back as she was turned away in anger. He chuckled and responded "I'll accept. But one question," he said before leaning onto the desk with his restricted wrists. ",why do I need to protect her?" He then added "I almost killed you and yet, your trusting me with your daughter as a punishment to me."

The criminal then looked at Lilly and said "I don't know why your so mad. I mean, you get a good looking fighter as a bodyguard." smirked the man. He then gave it some thought before smiling. "Wait a minute...I'm the only guy who can protect her huh?"