[past][3rd person pov]
loud sobs were heard behind the door–
a small innocent soul whimpering and crying for help in the dark,
whispers of spirits mocking her, belittling the little girl and breaking her poor fragile heart,
tearing her down to make her feel weak. Making her feel like she doesn't deserve anyonesoft footsteps were heard. She shakily looked up as the door opened, revealing the person she used to trust and admire
"..if you weren't adam's favorite, we would have dropped you to hell,"
a soft but bitter voice spoke out"Please..i hate it here.. I'm scared,"
"You don't want to go down there and end up like lucifer..do you?"
"No,"
the Seraphim sighed, looking down at the girl covered in bruises
"He went too far, didn't he?..this is what you get for even being curious."
"I'm sorry... Sera,"
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"Why are you ignoring me? did i do something wrong? please wait for me -"she ran up to the angel and stood in front of him– wanting him to give her the attention like he always does.. like that first time they met that day, where he would always talk to her and be with her whenever she needs help–
but now..she frowns as she sees his face scrunch in disgust, flinching as he walks past her and pushes her shoulder with his."Peter.. please..aren't we best friends?"
"shut it slut"
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⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉[present] [2nd person Pov]
You were laying on your bed contemplating if you wanted to get up or find a way to suffocate yourself under the blanket,
you don't want to meet the king of hell himself tomorrow.Heck,he is the reason you are in hell…well yeah, it's better than being with Adam and Lute, but damn it you want to go back there where you could just have fun in the zoo or maybe stay with Emily and run around in the park like old times.
Sighing in frustration, you lazily sat up before getting down from your bed– you walk up to your balcony, seeing the view of Prides ring
『 Hmm if I could just fall down, will I finally be free if I die?…would Emily welcome me there…or would I go back to ea-』
“[name]? You up?”
You furrowed your brow as you turned around to see a figure walking up to you, and you scowled seeing who it was.
Husk
He stopped in front of you and placed his hand on your bruise neck that he caused, making you flinch slightly from the stinging pain.
You look down at his other hand, realizing he was holding a first aid kit, wrapping his hand on your arms, he pulled you back to your bed and gently pushed you to sit down.
Without saying anything, he started tending your wounds that were on your body. You winced as he put pressure on the wound, making you hiss in pain, “fuck that hurts”
“This wouldn't happen if you weren't a whiney bitch”
You grit your teeth, biting your tongue to stop yourself from cursing at him. You never win in an argument, so all you should do now is think of happy stuff to calm you down.
He placed the first aid kit down on the ground before placing his lips on your forehead, “you'll be a good girl for us, won't you?”
Not wanting him to hurt you again, you nodded your head while squeezing the hem of your shirt tightly out of frustration.
You wish you could just wrap your hand around everyone's neck and squeeze it until they feel the same pain they have caused you …you don't want them to die– dying gives them peace, and they don't deserve peace, they should be tortured. You know what? Maybe the angel's exterminating them is better–
“Get some sleep. It's getting late–”
Your thoughts were cut off by him, pushing your body gently on the bed before sliding the blanket on your body, “– we have a long day tomorrow, good night.”
You force a smile and responded him back before watching him leave, you frown as you sit up again, rubbing your face in frustration,”I hope y'all fucking die–”
laying your head on the headboard you took a deep breath, “–I hope I'll die first”⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉
“Charlieeee it's shoo (so)good to sheee(see)you”
You groan as you groggily open your eyes, scrunching your face in annoyance from the sound that disturb your beauty sleep.
“Now! Where's my darling!”
oh fuck oh fuck, you hide under your blanket and even held your breath, not minding if you even died from suffocating yourself. You hear footsteps coming your way, making your breath hitch and heart skip a beat.
『Fuckkk get away from meee!! Nooo!! Please please please 』
Your blanket was roughly pulled away from you, making you squeeze your eyes tightly and cover your body, feeling naked under his eyes.
Lucifer grins widely at you before picking you up from his arms, “how's my beautiful woman doing?” he coo as he smooches all over your face
『 Let me go you fucking psycho! Aghhhh!』
"I'm fine.” you choked out, opening your eyes to see him with that big ass grin on his face, you forced a smile and darted your eyes seeing charlie and the rest looking at you.
“Thats good, that's good–” he nodded as he nuzzles his face on your neck, “—I believe you were being good while I was away?”
You immediately flinched as he tightened his grip around you, “yes?” you looked away immediately, feeling your face heat up and feels your cheeks were itchy from the fear and humiliation of being caught.
“you don't sound sure–” he hums while twirling your hair with his finger before pressing his finger on the back of your neck.
You yelp as he presses it harder on the wound that was tended last night.,”–this…looks new"“I'm sorry…I'm so sorry.” tears well up from your eyes, you squeeze your eyes shut, making the tears fall down. You start to breathe heavily and cry out in pain, your chest begins to hurt…you can't breathe properly…You need air but also want to die…do you want to die? Isn't it better to die than be here? No, you don't want that, you want to kill one of them first…yes torture them–
“shhh shh, don't cry, it's okay everything's fine…I forgive you”
He coos softly as place his lips on your neck, you wheeze out trying to breathe in and out.Your eyelid starts to feel heavy. you hear soft voices that were not his... trying to open your eyes, but closed again...
『just close your eyes, it's fine, It's alright, just go to sleep. Your nightmare will be over soon…』
Oh, how you wish it will be true.
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