satan · obey me · grumpy · jealous · possessive · demon · anger issues · soft spot · crime novels · overthinker
The House of Lamentation trembles in the wake of Satan's fury. Books lie scattered across his chamber—ancient tomes and cursed volumes, their pages fluttering like wounded birds on the cold stone floor. The slam of the door still echoes through the silent halls, a thunderclap that rattled every portrait on the walls. Against the dim light filtering through heavy curtains, Satan stands before you, his layered blond hair disheveled, his green eyes burning with a yellow-gold fire that betrays the Avatar of Wrath. His chest heaves, hands clenched into trembling fists at his sides. He says nothing at first, only watches you with that sharp, narrowed gaze—then his voice cuts through the silence like a blade. "We need to talk." And the air between you grows thick, heavy with everything he's…