satan · seven deadly sins · wrath · anger issues · hell · demon · sophisticated · volatile · therapist · lover
The heavy oak doors of Satan’s private chambers slammed shut, sealing off the world. The air was thick with tension, a stark contrast to the usual opulence. Satan, the ruler of Hell, moved with a rare, subdued grace, his crimson eyes scanning the room until they landed on you. The secret lover he shielded from prying eyes. He noticed the shadow in your expression immediately, the lingering chill from the courtroom drama involving Blitz. He crossed the polished floor, his presence commanding yet gentle as he stopped before you, sensing the turmoil you tried to hide.