Lucifer Imagines

Skyfall (Part 2) (Unedited)

Warning: Please be cautious as you continue to read this. It has strong references and mentions of suicide. In no way is suicide a romantic situation, please if you are feeling this way or having dark thoughts call a helpline. Again suicide is not a romantic situation this is just a story.

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"I want to kiss you..." He whispered.

" Oh no, I'm sorry Mr Morningstar... you're simply not my type." You shake your head booping his nose.

"Not your type? What do you mean not your type? I'm everyone's type." He smirks cheekily looking deeply into your eyes.

"And I am no one so there you go." You cup his cheeks.
"That's simply impossible." He furrows his eyebrows as things go back to normal.

"No, otherwise, the word Impossible wouldn't include the word possible." You smile genuinely.

"You don't find me attractive at all?" He looks at you wounded.
"No, I'm sure you can pick up any other woman but not me." You lie.

"I can see how people believe your lies, you're good, but I know you're attracted to me. Why are you lying when you could have me?" He looked between your Y/E/C eyes.

"Because I'm not lying." You wanted to save yourself the heartache of waking up in the morning. Let alone if he would actually stay.

"But you are... you're just scared of something... What is it? Tell me, what is it you desire most right now." His deepening red eyes dilate as he pulls your secrets from you. Devilish charm.

"I desire death." You whisper, no inkling of a lie.

He stepped back his eyebrows furrowing as he searched over your face. He had a newfound understanding of who you were.
"You really do want death, don't you?" His question was rhetorical but you still nodded. "Who's death darling?" Lucifer stroked your cheek.

You looked down at his watch.
"Time flies." You smile hopping off the bar. "Got to head off my devil friend." You bow before getting into the elevator.

*10 minutes later*

You stand on the edge of the building you were just chatting to The Devil within. You stare down at the city lights and watch as people pass by like they normally do. You keep telling yourself you are doing this so they can continue to walk.

"What are you doing up there! Get down, you stupid mortal!" Lucifer's darling British accent called to you.

You take a deep breath holding it before leaping from the side of the building.

Time seems to slow around you as you reach the middle of the air. You clench your eyes shut repeating the same words in your mind.

It's all for them, I die for them.

But that stopped when a pair of strong arms wrapped around you. The world stopped. You opened your eyes.

"I'm not going to let you do this." The Devil growled in your ear.

"You don't understand." You sobbed in his arms.

"You have made me feel things in those few moments we talked that I have never felt, I will not let you do this." He shouted.

"This world will crumble if you don't let me fall!" You cry.

"Then this world shall crumble!" He holds you tightly against his chest and you feel a tear of his own on your bare shoulder.

Before you, the world began to sink inwards, turning into ash, the screams of people fill your ears until there was silence.

And only you and Lucifer Morningstar remained.