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Kiss It All Better (Damon Gant x Reader)

Kiss It All Better (Damon Gant x Reader)

A/N: I finally decided to show this old man a little love! I got inspiration for this and just had to write it out! I know that Gant is like 65, but we're just going to make it as if the reader loved him even though he was a lot older than her!

Your Pov:

I sat in my fiancee's office, waiting for him to get done questioning the newest suspect in the recent serial killings. I was a detective, but Gant feared for my safety around the new suspect. So, because of that, he asked me to wait in his office. Lana Skye's sister - Ema - was also waiting in the office with me. We made occasional small talk as we waited. Then, there was the sound of running footsteps coming towards the door. The door was flung open to reveal a grey-haired man clutching a switchblade in his hand. He darted towards Ema and I.

I pulled Ema into a corner of the room. Before the man could reach us, he was tackled by another man. I recognized the other man as Prosecutor Neil Marshall. The two men struggled with each other. I felt Ema slump in my arms. I looked at her. She had passed out from shock. I placed her down and then, the lights went out. The thunder roared and the lightning flashed. The two men fought by Gant's desk in the dark. The lightning flashed and I saw something glinting in the light. It was a knife. Then, one of the men was knocked down onto his knees. The other raised the knife above his head.

As he brought it down, I barreled into him. He stumbled and gasped. Then, he shoved me backwards. A cold feeling of shock washed over me as I felt something sharp penetrate my abdomen. I felt myself fading. Right before I passed out, I saw the two men collapse on the floor. Ema was still passed out in the corner. Then, everything went black.

No One's Pov:

To the public, the incident was known as the Joe Darke Killings, but to the PD and prosecutor's office, it became known as SL-9. Two of it's victims were well known in both circles. One was Neil Marshall. He was Jake Marshall's brother. The other was
(Y/n) (L/n). She was Damon Gant's fiancee. She was known for her skills and connections as a detective.

However, two years later, Damon Gant still could not accept the reality that his one love was gone. Inside, he blamed Neil Marshall for her death. He believed that Neil pushed her purposefully into the armor's sword. Then, he got caught and locked away.

He sits in his cell, and he lays on his bed. Covers his head and closes his eyes. He sees a smoking gun. And the coward he ran. And in his arms is the bleeding, love of his life!

He could remember the SL-9 incident as if it had happened yesterday. He stumbled upon the crime scene before Lana Skye. He stared in shock at his love still impaled by the armor's sword. Her beautiful (e/c) eyes now closed. Her blood dripped onto the floor, creating a puddle. Neil Marshall and Joe Dark lay on the floor a few feet away. Ema was still in the corner. He gently removed his love's body from the sword and laid her on the ground. He held her in silence. Then she slowly awoke. She coughed blood onto the ground as she tried to speak.

And she cries, kiss it all better, I'm not ready to go! It's not your fault love. You didn't know, you didn't know...

He held her tighter, begging her to hold on. Her pulse was slowing more and more as the minutes passed. He looked her in the eyes, seeing the beautiful woman he loved. Not the woman sitting bloodied and wounded in front of him, on the floor.

Her hands are so cold and he kisses her face. And says "Everything will be all right". He noticed the gun, and his rage grew inside. He said "I'll avenge my lover tonight".

Her eyes closed once again as she became cold. Then, she was gone. All at once, he felt the rage consume his body as he looked at the unconscious and injured Neil Marshall on the ground. He knew what he had to do. He picked him up and pushed him into the sword, making it pierce his heart. He took the evidence that would frame Ema and left the room.

Now, standing in the courtroom years later, he knew he was caught. He accepted everything they said, but deep down, he still blamed Neil Marshall. He laid on the cheap jail bed, thinking back on his memories of her when she was still alive.

Now he sits behind prison bars. Twenty-five to life and she's not in his arms! He couldn't bring her back with a bullet to the heart of the back of a man and tore his world apart!

Keeping Bruce Goodman around was a bad mistake. Goodman was ready to expose the truth. He couldn't let him do that. So, he killed him. Though, he knew that nothing would bring back the woman he loved. Killing Goodman and Marshall made him feel as if he had avenged her and himself. But, all he had was the memories. The good and the bad. And it tormented him.

He holds onto a memory. All it is, is a memory. Hey, hey. He cries 'stay with me until I fall asleep! Stay with me!Stay with me until I fall asleep! Stay with me! Stay with me until I fall asleep! Stay with me! Stay with me until I fall asleep! Stay with me!

He always dreamt of her calling out to him as she laid bleeding out on the floor. And every time, he stayed frozen in place, unable to do a thing. Only watching as she begged and pleaded to be helped.

Kiss it all better! I'm not ready to go! It's not your fault love! You didn't know, you didn't know!

He was getting older and he knew it was only a matter of time until he saw her again. He laid flat as a board on the bed. The guard watched as his breathing slowed and then came to a complete stop. They called the medical examiner and it was confirmed. Damon Gant was gone.

Gant's eyes opened in confusion. He knew he had died, but how was he awake? He was in a meadow of some sort. He looked around in confusion. Then, he heard a voice, "Damon! Damon!" He stood up, almost freezing up at the voice. It sounded like-no! It couldn't be! She's dead. Then, he saw her. His love. She glowed in the white dress that she wore. A flower crown sat nestled in her hair. He ran to her, picking her up and spinning her around. Finally, he had her back!

They were together again, and now, he could kiss it all better.