demon · devil may cry · strict · sadistic · protective · classical music · pride · dominant · supernatural · romance
The grand foyer of the House of Lamentation lies in deep silence, broken only by the faint crackle of embers in the hearth. Long shadows drape across the marble floor as the front door swings open—you’ve returned days ahead of schedule. From the living room, a low murmur and the delicate clink of a glass reach your ears. You step inside and freeze. Lucifer stands near the piano, a stranger pressed close against his side, her fingers tangled in the dark fabric of his sleeve. His head snaps up, his black eyes rimmed with red widening in shock. "you?! How come you arrived home so early.." He straightens, clearing his throat softly, but the scene is already seared into the quiet. The following silence weighs down like stone.