VENGEANCE || LUCIFER

one.

THE STRAWBERRY blonde headed girl stood in a darkenned corner of Lux. Dressed in a white tank top, black jeans and a black leather jacket - an outfit which made her stand out given the fact thaf most girls were dressed in dresses that barely covered them.

If she was being honest Alissa had never even heard of te nightclub untill now. So when she gave herself the taks of going to the said nightclub she had no idea what to expect.

Of course, the mass of drunken people grinding against each other was simmilar to what the strawberry blonde angel had expected. It made sense in a way, it was a nightclub owned by the devil himself after all. It made sense that most people

However she wasn't as uncomfortable  as she thought she'd be, surronded by all these people she felt more human than she had in years. In all the years she spent on earth, Alissa felt herself getting rather fond of god's creation. Going so far to even be friends with some of them - like Chloe for example.

Alissa bit back a groan as another drunk out of their mind person bumped into her, only this one spilled their drink all over her. "Hey watch it where you're going." He snapped in annoyance, him blaming her only making her angrier at his obvious drunken state.

"You do realize that I was standing here, minding my own business. And it was you who literary walked right into me?" She fumed, feeling upset over his stupid behaviour, barely ignoring the urge to throw something at his head.

"Whatever, bitch." He moved pass her, bumping into her shoulder as he walked away and muttered not so quietly.

"Ugh." It were humans like this that really tested her patience. As an angel of vengeance it took all of her self control not to find him and make it even. Maybe throwing him out of a window would make her feel better? She tilted her head, actually thinking about the option.

It took her a couple of seconds to realize she didn't even know the guy, hell she would probably never even be able to recognize him.

So with an annoyed sigh she started moving though the club, searching for the bathroom to clean up her shirt, or at least a bar where she could drink enough so she wouldn't care about the stupid shirt.

Sadly she failed in her task of finding a bathroom. But to her joy she had managed to find the bar, a grin appearing on her face as she sat down at the bar and ordered herself martini, telling the bartender to keep them coming.

When it came to alcohol, Alissa found it very nice. Her angelic grace made it unable for the strawberry blonde to ever get truly drunk but she could still feel the slight effects of it. Most of them the female angel enjoyed very much.

"Hello darling." A brittish accented voice grabbed her atention, she turned her head to see who it was. She wasn't dissapointed by what she saw, a very handsome man, dressed in a black suit that fitted him perfectly.

Alissa chuckled, taking a sip of her drink. "Hello, I'm Alissa." She held up her hand, just as she noticed most humans did when meeting somebody new. But instead of shaking it he lifted her palm to his lips, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Alissa. That's a lovely name, it suits you." He was charming, that was obvious and it intriuged her in a way. "I'm Lucifer Morningstar."

Her eyes widened for a fraction of a second but she clearly hid her reaction. "Like the devil?" She questioned, keeping her voice light.

"Exactly like the devil." He grinned, shrugging the question off as if it was something her got asked oftenly.

Which he probably did, after all from what she knew it wasn't a very common thing for humans to be named after the devil himself. And it wasn't like humans knew he was the actual devil - hell, most humans didn't even believe the devil existed.

"That's interesting." She commented, tapping her fingertips against the bar in a rather nervous way. Unable to completely hide how nervous she felt in his presence.

He noticed, not even bothering to hide his trademark 'Lucifer' smirk. "Interesting is certainly a word most people wouldn't use." He chuckled, his dark eyes glinting with mischief.

"Well I'm not like most people."