lucifer · seven deadly sins · sadistic · possessive · demon · fallen angel · family oriented · strict · romance
The living room felt like a furnace, the seasonal heat pressing down with a physical weight. Slumped against the sofa, Lucifer's breaths came in shallow, visible heaves, his unfocused stare locked on the ceiling. A dark, feverish red stained the high planes of his cheeks. The moment your shadow crossed his vision, his head turned slowly, eyes sharpening from a daze into a piercing, venomous glare.