Blue Embers [Lisa x Reader AU]

S3C8: Erobos

~Season 3 Theme~

Season 3 | Chapter 8

-Erobos-

Narrator POV

The door of the car closed. A burning cigarette landed on the ground next to a pair of luxury shoes, which lifted and crushed the cigarette. The person wearing the shoes, Lucifer, fixed his suit jacket. He began his paced walk toward the partly dilapidated factory building that stood before him. His face was the same straight, deadpan expression as he always had.

"I will be right here waiting, sir." The driver said behind him, getting only a backhanded wave.

A little girl with long blonde pigtails gazed out of the car window as he walked off. Happily licking on a large ice cream cone that was melting slightly over the side of the cone. Her feet kicked in front of her, as any child does while idling.

Lucifer approached the building and jerked his head toward his shoulders cracking it on both sides. He steadily pushed the door open and stepped inside. The sound of the door squeaking as it opened cut through the silence that filled the warehouse. The sound of his shoes clicking on the floor followed as he stepped in.

The door closed behind him. The attention of the many inside the large room was focused on him the moment he opened the door. His eyes scanned over the room, making contact with each one. Each of his hands found their way into the pocket on their respective sides.

"You come in awfully big with that Sole of yours." One of the men stood up and took a few steps toward Lucifer. "What do you want? We left your territory! If you'd been a normal user like the rest of us you would be dead!"

"That's not how you should talk to your new leader, now is it?" Lucifer retorted coldly.

"Like hell you'll ever lead this gang. G Dragon wouldn't let that happen, and we all know the only reason you haven't went to war with us is because you're scared of him!"

"If you're so sure of yourselves, then end me now. There's, what, fifteen of you here?" Lucifer's eyes once again scanned the room. "It's not your entire gang. But if you're that confident, then it shouldn't be a problem. Should it? I won't even use my Sole."

Lucifer pulled his sleeve up and showed a bracelet with a Sole stone.

"It's the same ones police officers use to apprehend Sole users."

"Kill him!" The man shouted.

The surrounding men ran toward Lucifer, ready to fight.

Lucifer forced his hand forward in a way where it would wrap around his neck, but it landed as a strike that sent the man to the floor, choking and grabbing his neck. Then leaned back and grabbed the wrist of the man that attacked him from the side and elbowed him in the side of the head. Reaching forward, he grabbed one's throat, kicked to the side downing another then let go of the one's throat to spin and kick another in a way that sent him flying before turning back and landing a kick in the center of the chest of the one he held the throat of.

He made his way steadily over the writhing victims he left to a few stragglers that waited back. The first threw a punch that was caught. He pulled his arm hard enough to pull it out of its socket and then pushed him into a pillar next to him, sending him to the floor. The next one took a kick to the head.