𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 | 𝐎𝐌

chapter 26

[ please read chapter 25 of performapalpopstep's story before reading this in order understand !! ]

!! WARNING !!

mentions of violence and blood

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"Lucifer — Agh! Please, you must stop this instant!"

"Don't tell me what to do." Hissed the demon in rage. His claws slashed against Lord Diavolo's face in an instant.

The Prince let out a breathless gasp; staggering backwards as he did so. His hands flew up to his face, where they wiped the thick red blood dripping from his forehead.

Lucifer used this as another opportunity to attack the other demon: he dug his claws into Diavolo's chest before ripping them out.

Diavolo was unable to maintain his posture. He hunched over, a groan of pain slipping past his lips. His arms pressed against the deep hole now present in his chest; breathing becoming shallower as the seconds passed.

"Now," Lucifer licked his lips with a smirk. He retracted his claws, brushing down his clothes as if nothing happened. "Tell me, Lord Diavolo... Where is my dearest M/C?"

"I'm right here!" Another voice bellowed from behind the pair of demons.

Lucifer whipped his head around almost immediately, eyes lighting up at the sight in front of him.

There, in the doorway leading up to the tower where Lucifer and Diavolo stood, was none other than M/C. Though looking battered and beaten, they looked stunning in Lucifer's eyes.

"My sweet, sweet darling..." The demon trailed off. He begun to step closer towards the human; fingers practically itching to grasp hold of what he claimed to be his human.

Diavolo watched the scene unfold with skeptical eyes. His wound had now healed due to his powers, so he stood up and regained his posture. He kept his golden irises glued onto M/C; trying his best to decipher their plan.

"Yes," M/C smiled and nodded their head. They opened their arms wide, almost as if welcoming Lucicer. "I'm all yours, Lucifer. Please, come to me."

The aforementioned demon couldn't believe his ears. M/C actually admitting that they were now his and his alone caused nothing but pride to swirl within his chest. He felt proud of himself — thankful that his plan had eventually worked out.

My brothers... I wonder where they are.

Lucifer stopped in his tracks. A confused frown etched upon his face.

No. Why am I thinking about irrelevant demons? I have my love now and I do not need anyone or anything else.

Shaking his head to rid of any useless thoughts; Lucifer finally approached M/C. He towered over them, shadow stretching over their body as his intimidating red eyes gleamed in the shadows.

"You're all mine now, love." He hissed, reaching out to touch their face.

M/C chuckled. They smirked before yelling, "Asmo, Levi! Now!"