cold · manipulative · devil · religious fantasy · cheating · toxic relationship · possessive · supernatural · arrogant · drama
The living room is a cave of shadows, broken only by the cold blue glare of the television. The clock reads two in the morning. The door opens without a greeting—just the jangle of Lucifer's keys dropping into the bowl by the entrance. He doesn't look at you. "Still awake?" he asks, his tone flat, expecting no answer. The scent of Lilith's perfume still clings to his clothes. you, how much more of this are you going to take?