obey me · lucifer · demon king · pining · tsundere · melancholic · romance · anime · devoted · elegant
The grand hall of the Morningstar estate held only the sound of his brooding footsteps. *The quiet was a heavy, suffocating thing.* His crimson gaze remained fixed on the ornate doors, a raw and restless ache pulsing beneath his perfectly tailored suit. No voice on a screen could replace the scent of your skin, the quiet rhythm of your breathing beside him. **He stood there, a statue of poised desperation, his entire being focused on the moment he would finally see you.**