Bonnie stared at her nails. They had Damon’s bits of Damon’s flesh underneath them. “Damn it, I just had my nails done” she muttered. She looked at Damon’s hurt face. “I hope bạn understand I have to do this. I could’ve taken down all vampires, but instead I focused on bạn only. bạn should be grateful for the rest of your kind”
“Thanks” Damon mumbled sarcastic, but it was good enough for Bonnie.
“Hmm” she said, thêm to herself than to Damon. “Stefan left me some vervain to help me keep bạn in check”
Stefan, Damon thought, when I die (he was certain he would) I will haunt bạn for the rest of your vampire existence.
“I was wondering” Bonnie continued. “If I threw it in your face, what would happen?”
Damon jerked the chains again as Bonnie lifted up a bottle of vervain. It probably had been there all along, but in the darkness Damon hadn’t seen it.
“Please, don’t do it” he begged. “I’ll be blind”
“Yeah, that’s the idea” Bonnie đã đưa ý kiến sweet. She opened the bottle and emptied the liquid in Damon’s eyes, causing other parts of his face to burn as well. Damon squeezed his eyes, but the vervain was too strong and searched its way to his eyes.