Royal Guard (Lucifer x Reader story)

Day of Fun

(Violence ahead!)

You've now been here for a few years now, and your work became a bit boring. You felt like you didn't grow stronger with training constantly anymore, the simulations were easy, even the hard ones. Burgs is proud of your dedication, so is Merida. 

Though the royals seemed to not pay attention. Which made you a bit upset, but you had all of eternity to show them your worth. Charlie notice though, and was excited to see your strength even though she hates the thought of killing.

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Today was another day off and you wanted to do something different. You wanted to kill a few sinners. You see nothing wrong with the idea, since no one will know your true identity. 

You got dressed and ate breakfast like normal. Burgs asked if you wanted any company today and you declined. You wanted to do some work alone.

After eating, you went out into the city and went to Mimzy's bar first. You asked for a drink and the bartender served you.

Mimzy walked over to you after she was done singing for a bit, letting the small band take over. 

"What's up (Y/n)? Anything planned for today?" She leaned on the counter while you took a sip of your drink.

"Actually yes, I do have plans today! In fact, don't be surprised if you see it on the news!" You laughed, setting your now empty drink on the table. Mimzy looked at you surprise and slightly concerned.

"Just be careful out there okay? I don't want you to get killed by one of the overlords..." She smiled and patted your arm. "I'll be rootin' for ya'!" 

You smiled at her encouraging words and advice. You got up and patted her head before leaving the door. When you got outside you sighed, wondering where you wanted to attack first. You didn't want to go to far away from the estate, and you didn't want to be to close. 

Deciding to head north, you entered one of the populated sections of the area. You climbed on top of a building to see more ground, and how many others were here. And it was a lot, enough to most likely get you air-time on the news. 

Jumping in the middle of a crowd of people, you laughed to yourself. This was the training you've been needing for awhile. You needed some challenge rather than just simple sparring. 

Standing up, you summoned your halberd thoughtlessly and surveyed the demons. None of them looked strong enough to take you down, but it would be fun to watch them struggle while doing so.

A demon rudely pushed by you while walking through the crowd. You placed a hand on the demons shoulder and grippe tightly, you lightly puncture the skin. he turned around furiously, giving you a death stare that wasn't effective.

"Hey, what was that for you slut?!" The demon sneered. It took a moment not to laugh in his face from the poor excuse of an insult. Sure, if you were any regular person you might've been offended or mad, but you were nearly laughing in this guys face.

You punched him in the face and kicked his stomach, sending him tumbling backwards, You stood there holding your weapon nonchalantly like nothing happened. You smirked when he made an unintelligible angered noise. 

"You think you're so tough don't you?" The demon stomped towards you and raised his hand high, about to hit.

Before he could react, you sliced his arm clean off, the limb fell with a thud on the ground and he was now bleeding profusely from the injury. You laughed loudly.

"Hasn't your father taught you not to raise a hand to a lady~?" You giggled as you stabbed him in the stomach with your halberd, not giving him time to react. Slicing through, his guts dumped on the ground in a grotesque puddle, which he was now kneeling over, trying to get his entrails back in. You left him to slowly die and you looked at everyone else, who was just staring at you and the dead demon.

You laughed. "Well, whose next~?" You noticed that the further ones seemed to be speed walking away. You were having none of it. You wanted a blood bath.

You ran around the crowd to some of the fleeing demons and had no hesitation with dismembering them and slicing them clean in half. you were hopping over the bodies like a dancer almost, your movements and agility made you fast and precise. 

The day was filled with screams and blood. It made you feel happy and stronger than other demons. When you were finished creating the mess, you were relaxing on top of a building. The adrenaline was subsiding, making you feel a bit tired, but you pushed the feeling away.

After awhile, you noticed the red sky turn darker, so you decided to head home. You checked your clothing, and you only noticed a small splash of blood on your clothes. but you couldn't say the same about your shoes. They had a lot of dried blood on them, you could hardly even tell that dark red wasn't their normal color.

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You got to your room and took off your shoes and tossed them to the side of the room. You'd wash them later, or tomorrow. 

Sitting at your desk, you wondered what you would do next time you have a day off. Maybe terrorize that part of the city again, maybe more or a different area. You had a few ideas going.

Being deep in thought, you slightly jumped when your door was slammed open. Turning around, you saw Burgs staring at you with an unfamiliar expression.

"What the hell (Y/n)?!" He said as he stormed in, letting the door close behind him. You were confused.

"What? I don't understand what you're talking about." You replied, giving him a confused look.

He walked over and turned on the T.V you recently had installed into your room. It was set on the news and one of the anchors who addressed herself as Katie Killjoy was talking.

"Rumors report that there may be a new demon on the rise!" She enthusiastically said. "The demon has never been spotted roaming the pentagram, though some sinners believe that they saw her around a bar sometimes."

The second anchor pitched in. "That's right Katie, and this new demon left the area painted red and dismembered bodies." They shuffled their papers. "One picture was taken of this alleged demon during her sudden rampage."

They then showed a rather blurry picture of you killing a demon by slicing them down the middle. Only a few people would recognize it was you.

"Why did you do this (Y/n)?" He pointed at the picture on the TV. You shrugged and laughed a bit.

"What's the harm in having some fun Burgs~" You spun in your chair. 

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Sorry for not posting for a day or so, I was working on some ideas. Hope you all are doing okay out there!