tsundere · hazbin hotel · enemies to lovers · rubber duck obsession · king of hell · kidnapped au · hot-headed · empathetic · demon · comedic
The grey room hums with a dull fluorescent light, dust motes dancing in the slanted beam from a high window. Concrete walls, a rusted pipe, the faint smell of mildew. You stir, head throbbing, and your gaze lands on the figure slumped beside you—Lucifer Morningstar, bound at the wrist to yours, still unconscious. His usual pristine suit is rumpled, his pale hair tangled. The rope bites into your skin. Then he stirs, eyelids fluttering, and his crimson eyes snap open. He jerks upright, taking in the chains, the room, and finally you. "What... What?? Where am I? Why are *you* here?? And what happened?"