Red (TO & Legacies) Hope Mikaelson

Chapter 21

Just Another Morningstars Day pt II

Lucienne pov

I duck to avoid Luce's hook and countered him with double punches to the left side of his stomach and his ribs, "did being a God make you forget how to fight?" I heard him breathing heavily, trying to catch a breath. I jump and hit him with my knee right on his face, I heard him grunt in pain.

"Can we call a truce?" trying to back away from me. "Did you give me chance if, somehow, I failed to fight ken?" asking him back. I walk up to him and grab him by the back of his neck before throwing him to his piano, he made a loud thud noise as he broke it into two pieces.

"Okay, you made your point, sister.... Can we speed this up?" He tries to stand up and went to his bedroom

I chuckle bitterly, walk up to his broken piano and pick a piece of it before breaking it into two. With one open eye, I throw it to his back. Which pierce his shoulder, "come on, brother! Stop playing around!" I shouted.

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* Meanwhile *

"Don't you think we should stop them?" Chloe flinches as she hears one of the wooden pieces from Piano piercing Lucifer's shoulders. "Hope, she's gonna kill him!"

Hope waves her off and continues munching on the popcorn before sipping the bourbon straight from the bottle, "how can you be this calm when she's trying to kill him!?" Chloe ran out of patience. The former detective has tried to run to Lucifer but, Hope cast a spell to glued her to her seat.

"One, maybe... because he deserves it. Two, and he's an asshole?" Hope shrugged her shoulders off nonchalantly. "Three, Luci has her point, he and the other angels have the power to smack Ken the hell out and what did he do? Bla, Bla, Bla and he threatened Luci which ruin what we had." Takes another sip of bourbon before offering the liquor and her bucket of popcorn to her, "want some, to lessen the wrinkle and whatever human around your age should have?"

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* Lucienne pov | Back to the Fight *

"I'm sorry, there! You heard it from me!"

I kick him backwards and break one of the liquor bottles into two, "oh, you're sorry now." He nodded, keeping a distance from me. "I am, sister. My sincere apology. Are we good now?!" I rolled my eyes and threw the half-broken pieces of the bottle to him, he dodges it easily and tried to hide behind one of his black leather sofas.