"A date? Who knew the Devil does dates?" I hear Lucifer sigh as he continues to play with my hair. I was busy playing a computer game while I sat on his lap. I mean, he insisted, so why not?
"I'm not the Devil," he murmurs. I could hear a hint of anger in his voice. When I die in my game, I lean back and look up at him.
"You know I'm kidding around, right?" It was true. I was now out of that stupid phase where I thought he was the Devil. Who knows why I even thought that in the first place! It's completely bonkers! "It's just, I was stupid to even think it and now I just think it's funny when you look back at it."
"Oh." After a few minutes, he didn't add anything else. So, I turned my concentration back to my game. Was he mad with me? Should I not joke about it? "How would you like to visit hell, then?"
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The Mystery Man | completed
Kurzgeschichten"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...
