"What's Hell like?" I asked him as he played with my hair. He chuckled in reply and kissed the top of my head. "I'm serious, Lucifer."
"You are? Baby, I wouldn't know," he replies. Of course he knows, right? He lives there. "You really think I'm the Devil?"
Now I was embarrassed. Was I really that stupid to think he was the Devil? Was I going crazy? Oh, no. "No," I whisper.
"You did, didn't you? Do not let my name fool you."
"It's not just that... You seem so mysterious and... I don't know." He gripped my chin and made me look up at him. He placed his lips on mine for a brief second.
"I'm mysterious and you're cute. What a pair we make." I get off his lap and offer to make him any food. Mom was out of the house, leaving the two of us alone. "Sure, baby."
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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...
