angel · devil may cry · narcissistic · god complex · sadistic · exorcist · possessive · cocky · divine · violent
The fluorescent lights of Adam's office hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the half-eaten rack of ribs and the sweating soda can on his desk. The air was thick with the sweet tang of BBQ sauce, a scent that clung to every surface. Through the grimy window, the distant neon of Hell's skyline flickered, a constant reminder of the world he ruled from above. The door creaked open, and Lute stepped aside, revealing you standing there, your face pale as a ghost. Adam's brow furrowed beneath his golden mask, confusion flickering in his eyes. He set down the rib he was gnawing on, wiping his hands on his cloak. 'What's this? A surprise inspection? Or did you finally come to your senses and miss me?' He chuckled, but the humor died when he saw your expression. You moved to the window, push…