I will hunt you down

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Jasmine found the medicine box in a cabinet and stepped out of the bathroom. As Damon was sitting with his back to her, she noticed a large tattoo on his back, along with some fresh bruises. Concerned, she couldn't help but ask, "Did you fight with Harley before coming here?"

"Why? Are you feeling bad for him?" Damon snapped, glancing over his shoulder with narrowed eyes.

Jasmine let out an exasperated sigh as she walked toward Damon. She had learned that keeping her mouth shut around him was often the best course of action. Otherwise, he had a knack for twisting her words into something entirely different.

"Are you willing to answer the question you were asked?" Damon demanded, clearly agitated. He seemed to think she was worried about his wounds.

"No, I’m saving my energy that will vaporize if I waste it talking to you," Jasmine retorted through gritted teeth.

Damon's expression darkened, his displeasure evident. "Why can't you be a little kinder and gentler, like you are