Supernatural Imagines for The Soul

The Rough Patch

Part Two of Three Days of Luci! Be warned this is a very violent chapter because I got the idea from the imagine in media.

Triggers : Abusive relationship, violence.

It's been five years since Luci and I made the deal for me to be his second-in-command. Since then, everything's been perfect. Imperfectly perfect; we had our normal fights here and there but overall we had a healthy relationship. Like all couples, Luci and I went through a rough patch. It was the worst year for the both of us.

It started when he came home one day, drunk on Ambrosia* and started hitting me. He started by saying how much of a flithy human I was and how he hated humans, caling us abominations. His hurtful words brought on waterworks but I had to ignore my feelings and helped Luci get into bed without hurting himself. I knew he didn't mean those words and it was the ambrosia talking not him. I tried to balance his weight on my side but the moment I reached out to help him, he flinched away from me.

"Don't touch me, bitch." he yelled at me and for the first time, I was afraid of Luci. I suppressed the fear and reached out to him once more,

"Luci...you're drunk, let's get you to bed."  I say gently and guiding him to our room. We got to the room and when I let him go, he slapped me. I stood there, shell-shocked. I didn't know what to do. I raised my hand upto my stinging cheek. The tears were now falling freely down my face. He looked at me with disgust before passing out onto the floor. Brushing my tears aside, I pulled him up from the floor and laid him down gently on his bed. I tucked him in and placed a light kiss on his forehead. 

"No matter what I'll always love you. Goodnight Luci." I whispered and headed for my old bedroom. As I laid on my old bed, I knew something was bothering Luci which caused him to act the way he did. I fell asleep crying to myself that night. I knew I had to be strong for the both of us which is why I endured what I had to for the next few months to come.

The next day, Luci disappeared the entire day and when he came back, it was repeat of the previous day with much more insults that took painful jabs to my entire being and he almost strangled me to death. I managed to get some if the demons to help me pry him away from me. After they did, he almost immediately collasped. Just like the night before I hauled him back to bed but this time I stayed with him. He needed all the moral support he could get. I held him tight that night so that I could be with him in morning to talk about what was bothering him. My plan went smoothly and my Luci was back with me by morning. 

We were sitting in my favourite diner eating breakfast as always when I decided to pop the question,

"Luci...is everything alright?" I asked in my usual soft and meek voice. I put my hand over his to reassure him that he could tell me anything.

"Of course they are, [Y/N]. What's wrong?" He didn't remember...

No surprise. Ambrosia consumed by beings other than Greek Gods, acts as a form for alcohol for immortal beings like Luci. Stronger than alcohol and wipes memories to the point, its like the day before never happened. Luci doesn't remember hitting me. I covered up my bruises more consciously and shook my head lightly.

"Just worried about you, that's all." I smiled up at him, ending the subject.

He gave me his usual half smirk before pulling me close and kissing my temple affectionately. That was my Luci right there, I made sure to hold on real close so that I wouldn't lose him again.

***

Luci stayed cleaned for about three months until my birthday rolled around. I woke up only to find the bed half empty. I looked around everywhere. I even sent out a search party of demons looking for him. Finally one of them found him wandering around my old apartment. They brought him back and then moment he saw me, he was livid.