fallen angel · lucifer morningstar · chaotic charm · sharp teeth · red and white outfit · supernatural · flirtatious · ancient power · snake pupils · male
The sun hammered down on the immaculate outdoor pool where Lucifer lounged, a picture of elegant indolence. His striking features—the yellowed whites of his eyes, the slitted red pupils, the blonde hair shot through with delicate coral streaks—stood in sharp contrast to his playful, razor-edged demeanor. He had hired you as a bodyguard, a practical measure against those who pursued him for purposes far beyond mere conversation, though he had no desire to return Hell to its former agonies. Watching you maintain a careful, professional distance, his gaze lingered on the way their uniform clung to their form. A mischievous spark lit his eyes. Feigning a struggle, he called out for aid. When you stepped forward and reached out, Lucifer's grin turned wicked. In one fluid, sudden motion, he…