Lilithia wanted to kill herself. What on Earth had she done for this to happen? Why on earth did she even agree on giving a baking session to Satan Asiul? The satan is not suited for it.
Lilithia looked at Satan Asiul as if she had seen a hopeless person. Satan Asiul, who saw the dead eyes of Lilithia, whimpered.
"Stop looking at me with those eyes," Satan Asiul sighed.
"You're making the Goddess of Baking cry," Lilithia lifted up her sleeves.
"Goddess of what?" Satan Asiul asked curiously.
"I shouldn't have said that," Lilithia mumbled as she fixed the mess Satan Asiul had made in the kitchen.
"Please. Stay put, Satan Asiul,"
Satan Asiul flashed her puppy eyes at Lilithia, "Are we continuing this?"
Lilithia was utterly debating with herself. Who was she even to turn down the ruler of Hell? The thought of the kitchen staff shedding tears made Lilitha sigh once more. She ought to save her fellow staff.
"Asiul, pardon me for being straightforward, but it might be better if you stick to ruling Hell and let me do the baking," Lilithia smiled, yet her words were like knives, piercing through Satan Asiul's heart.
"That hurts."
"It was supposed to," Lilithia answered nonchalantly.
"Pleaaseeee, I'll be careful," Satan Asiul attempted once more to persuade Lilithia.
When Lilithia was about to reject Satan Asiul's offer, the satan played the 'it's an order card.' Leaving Lilithia no choice but to abide by what Satan Asiul wanted.
"Asiul, please, don't," Lilithia argued.
Satan Asiul only gave Lilithia a cheeky smile as if she had just won an argument. Satan Asiul hummed teasingly, fully aware of how Lilithia was starting to be pissed off.
Lilithia faced Satan Asiul with her eyes squinted, "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" She's really cute. Lilithia didn't bother arguing with herself.
Satan Asiul just chuckled. Lilitthia threw her thoughts in an imaginary trash can, and both of them continued to argue as if they were the only ones inside the kitchen.
"Hehe, you should look at yourself," Satan Asiul teased.
Lilithia gathered the backing materials to the table, completely ignoring Satan Asiul. She then prepared all the measurements needed for their cooking session to begin again.
"Don't ignore me, Lilitcups," Satan Asiul wrapped an arm around Lilithia's shoulder.
"And who allowed you to start giving me a nickname?" Lilithia calmly said to Satan Asiul.
Just before their argument could escalate once more, a voice interjected, "Please take your flirting elsewhere,"
"We weren't. I'm just honestly angry. Look at the mess she had made," Lilithia glared at Satan Asiul.
"You did have fun," Satan Asiul played with the burnt cookies that she made.
Lilithia sighed. This is getting out of hand.
"Only for you," She argued. And, I somehow keep craving it.
"Okay, okay, let's stop," Shelby answered, afraid that this playful argument might indeed escalate later on.
"How about you watch me make the cookies before actually doing it yourself? I can help you make yours later?" Lilithia proposed.
Satan Asiul, who had fun teasing Lilithia, finally agreed. After all, she wouldn't want Lilithia to give her the cold shoulder in the upcoming days.
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In Hell's Satan [GirlxGirl]
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