He was absolutely lovely. I liked this guy. He was a gentleman, so kind. He treated me nicely and actually asked about myself rather than talking about himself he whole time.
"Wow, you're real nice, you know?" I told him. He smiled and shook his head.
"Well, how can I not be nice in front of such a graceful presence?" Graceful? Woah. We were having pizza, since Sara obviously told him I adored it, and then I didn't really know what we were doing after.
It didn't seem like it would matter, though. Lucifer turned up. I quickly excused myself to go to the toilet. I didn't want Lucifer and my date, Johnny, to meet. "Please don't spoil this date for me," I begged Lucifer.
"And why not? I already told you that you were mine."
"But—" I didn't have any choice in the matter because next thing you know, he's dragging me out of the place.
Sorry, Johnny.
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The Mystery Man | completed
Short Story"What happened? Are you okay?" "It was weird, it was as if I was dancing with Lucifer himself." ~ In which a girl believes she has met Lucifer, the Devil. --- COVER CREDIT: peakybooo (give her some love, she's honestly an amazing person) Highest ran...
