A Woman like you. [Lucifer x Fem. Reader]

[9]

"Do you understand the violence it took to become this gentle?" -April

[3RD PERSON POV]

"We can't keep waiting sir, they are going to overpower us if we keep waiting to go down there!"

"Just a few more days."

"We shouldn't even wait six months we should go down there and slaughter them everyday!"

"Just shut up for a second Lute I'm thinking!"

Adam knew that his lieutenant always had good ideas, but their good ideas weren't good enough."

Lute got up and went over to the screen that the projector was set on.

"Who is that sir?"

Adam looked at the screen and recognized the new resident who has been staying at the hotel.

"That's the princess' new little "friend."

Lute walked to the file cabinet and removed her file.

"If she's so new why do we have so much information on her?"

Adam walked over and stood next to Lute.

"What the fuck? This is like her whole life story..."

"Her name is Y/N.. the only information not on here is the reason she got sent down into that shit hole."

Adam pinched the bridge of his nose and closed the file.

"Well maybe somebody needs to go down there and spy on her... she could be useful."

"I think someone is spying on her sir, how else would there be so much information in the file?"

"This is confusing Luteeeeee!"

"You are such a baby sometimes sir."

The door swung open in the room that Adam and Lute were currently in.

"What the fuck?"

A dark figure stood in the doorway and slowly walked into the room, their shoes clicking against the floor.

"Are you wondering why there is so much information on that file?"

Lute looked at Adam and then looked back to the figure in the room.

"Who are you?"

The figure now stood infront of them, they were wearing a cloak and a hood over their head, the only detail that could be seen was the shine from their eyes.

"A useful tool for your operation."

Lute gripped her spear as Adam crossed his arms.

"Oooh you are so scary, drop the hood and tell us who you are."

The figure slowly removed their hood, to reveal a middle aged man, with white slowly forming at the tips of his hair.

"The name is, F/N (Fathers name)."

"And why should we let you help us exactly?"