(Currently being re-written & grammar fixed outside of wattpad, I will be republishing very soon.)
Josephine Katavana, the sweet librarian you would meet on a normal day at the library, struggling with her anxiety. She thought she knew it all and h...
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~ JOSEPHINE KATAVANA ~
My last day at the publishing office, until after Christmas I plan on not bringing up last night, but I over hear Lucifer and Elijah talking.
"you almost killed him? Dude you know better than Adrian." Elijah throws his hands in the air.
"he was being a dick again; I'm used to it." Lucifer, in his normal cuffed up dress shirt showing off his hand tattoos, and black dress pants tells Elijah as he takes a sip from a glass.
Lucifer almost killed someone? What!?
I take a couple steps back and lean against the wall of the hallway, so I can't hear their conversation anymore.
A couple minutes later Elijah opens the door, as he turns around and Lucifer comes into the doorway.
"fare attenzione se voi ragazzi arrivare a proprio agio insieme, tornerà e mordere nel ass lfate attenzione se vi sentite a sentirvi a proprio agio insieme, tornerà e vi morde nel morsi di lucifero del ass" (be careful if you guys get too comfortable together, it will come back and bite you in the ass lucifer) Elijah raises his voice at Lucifer.
a/n: that literally wouldn't translate to anything in Italian so if you know Italian, I'm very sorry and pretend that's what it says... im taking italian next year
"vai, e non osare pensare di usare la mia casa per te e kaiara per scopare stasera" (go, and don't you dare think about using my house for you and kaiara to fuck tonight) lucifer leans against his doorway crossing his arms over his chest.
I watch as Elijah flips him off as he walks away and fiddles with his pocket before pulling out a very, very sharp knife and throwing it towards lucifers direction as lucifer doesn't flinch, at all.
Holy fucking hell.
"oh, you're fucking in for it, get the fuck out of my office." Lucifer yells to him, as lucifer turns around and walks into his room and I look back at Elijah to see the elevator doors closing.
My lungs are trapped, closed. No air coming in or out.
I stand there for a minute before going into lucifers office seeing him sitting at his desk looking down with his hands in his hair.
"w-what was that?" I stutter as I point over to the hallway at what happened.
He ignores me.
"l-lucifer" I ask him.
He ignores me again.
"can you j- just tell me w-what's going on?" I panic.
He doesn't answer me, he was busy murmuring something to himself while searching through his desk drawers.
After a couple of seconds, he was already making this situation terrible for me.
I get into the elevator going into the bathroom once again, calming myself down before going outside and walking down the street, because it was really busy today, I had to park a little farther.
"Josephine" I hear as my head flips around and I see lucifer standing there.
"h-how did you?" Josephine stops stuttering!!!
"back to stuttering great" he scoffs as he looks away, but his voice is more controlled.
"you know I don't think your parents would be very happy with you, mocking me, being very arrogant, killing people? Like Elijah said!?" I raise my voice at him as I turn around to walk away.
"why don't I ask them if that's what they think then huh?" I hear him say as I turn around and almost choke when I see him holding a gun up to the side of his face. His face is almost emotionless.
"put the gun down lucifer..." I start to walk over to him.
"you said you wanted me to ask them, if they raised my wrong huh?" he chokes "well I can if you want me too" I rip the gun out of his hands and toss it on the grass next to us as he stands there.
His green eyes almost briming with tears, almost.
Am I dreaming?
"that's not what I mean-"
"of course, it is, that's what everyone means when they meet me." He looks right at me.
I close the distance between us as I go up and wrap my arms around him, putting my head against his chest as he wraps his arms around my waist after a second and buries his head in my neck.
"I'm so sorry" I tell him.
"I don't care."
"you're crying though." I pull away.
"no, I'm not" he says as he looks away for a minute and wipes his eyes.
"did you really kill someone?" I ask him.
"I- uh..." he starts.
"oh..." I begin as I let go of him.
"no- Josephine please I can explain." He continues.
"that's okay." I tell him as I look up to him.
"okay? I kill people for fucking fun Josephine!"
Oh..
"well, that's... not okay." I look away now.
"I know.."
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