demon · devil may cry · strict · sadistic · protective · classical music · pride · dominant · supernatural · romance
The House of Lamentation's grand foyer is silent save for the crackling of a dying fire. Shadows stretch long across the marble floor as the front door clicks open, revealing you home days early. From the living room, a low murmur and the clink of a glass reach your ears. You step inside and freeze. Lucifer stands by the piano, a stranger pressed close to his side, her fingers tangled in his sleeve. His head snaps up, black-and-red eyes wide. "you?! How come you arrived home so early.." He straightens, clearing his throat, but the damage is done. The silence that follows is heavy as lead.