She is My Heaven | Ningselle [SLOW UPDATES]

8-lucifer

A/N; honestly don't know what I'm doing, this is so unserious

P.s: this chapter is before the time skip

Love, it's not something I'm interested in, sure I had my fair share of one-night stands and the occasional fuck buddies,' yearly orgy but other than that no romances.

I am the Demon of the night, I am to be feared by all and respected by all, when people hear my name they are supposed to cower in fear.

Bow down to me with every step I take, I was known as the merciless demon of the night, the creature who lurks in the dark.

So why is this little ghost girl so different? Usually when I'm interested in someone I have intercourse with them and then leave. But with this girl, I wasn't thinking about that at all.

From the very moment I saw her she made me obsessed, every hour, every minute, and every second. The way her tiny frame trembled in fear at the sight of me.

She started crying, which wasn't that common in ghosts. I loved that I had complete control over her and she didn't realize.

Despite only knowing her for three weeks, she was the only thing on my mind. And she was all mine.

Is this what Giselle feels? With that human witch? I see, at first, I saw her as pathetic for falling off in love with humans, but now I see how wonderful it could be even if she is a ghost.

I stare at her sleeping form, her chest rising up and down as she sleeps. I caressed her cheek in amazement, this girl's features looked like an angel, which was ironic for a demon like myself.

The door opens and my right-hand man walks in, Lee Jeno, he has been my second in command ever since he became a demon over 1000 years ago.

I looked away from the ghost in my arms and turned towards Jeno. "What is it?" Jeno hesitated and spoke, "Lucifer has called for you." I roll my eyes and sigh. I am not very fond of Lucifer, he made me into a demon, so I have some respect for him. But after what he did to Giselle, he leaves a sour taste in my mouth.

"What does he want," I ask while getting ready. "He wants an update on Giselle." Of course, he does, why else would he be willing to talk to me? I head towards the doors not before I look towards Winter.

"Make sure she doesn't leave when she wakes up." He nods and I vanish into the gates of hell. The fiery red flames enveloped the black gates as they opened for my arrival.

I dread coming here, I'd much rather be in my realm. every demon has its realm, and few of them choose to be in Hell, and I assure you no one likes them, they all kiss Lucifer's ass to be treated nicely here.

I walk down the streets of Hell and admire the young demon children running around, the villages are one thing about this place that I enjoy, and the demons here are one thing that Lucifer manages to do right.

I finally made it to the Palace, where every demon is born or made, I still remember my first visit here, I had just died and been made into a demon, I begged Lucifer to turn me back and he laughed in my face.

Once I entered I saw him on his throne in the center, it had black spikes protruding outward. and fire consuming it. I walk towards him with confidence and stare right at him.

"Well if it isn't my watchdog." He smirks. "What do you want Lucifer," I say with venom in his name. He smiles and calls forth one of his many fucktoys, a twink like a boy with a black dress brings him a black glowing orb.

"Don't act so mean, how's your life going, any boyfriends, girlfriends?" I scoff at his question, really me a boyfriend.

Even from the few memories I had of my past life I knew I didn't like men, they were repulsive and disgusting.