A Timeline Of Hurt And Deceit (Obey me DiaLuci Fanfic)

Blast From the Past

Lucius' pov:

I was petrified when I saw the familiar figure in front of my apartment. It was creepy. I tried to look away.
"Damien!" I heard Dainara greet the red head.

"Dainara!" He greeted back and was ecstatic to see her. As if they haven't seen each other for years.
"What're you doing here? And what a coincidence." She told him.
"I'm here to see you of course. And who do you have here?" He asked looking at me.

He has the most beautiful golden eyes. Yes he got beautiful eyes but I don't really swing that way and I think I got feelings for Dainara here.

Hey stop it self. You just met Dainara today.

"Ah Damien... This is Lucius... My friend. A friend I met today. Lucius... This is Damien. As you can see." She introduced us. I tried my best to smile as I hid the fear I had. What if he's a serial killer? He's creepy for staring at my apartment and he's standing in front of my apartment a while ago.

I didn't even notice Damien stick out his hand for a handshake. I immediately took it and was scared of what he may do if I didn't.
"Hi. I'm sorry for that I was just thinking... You see... I saw you a while ago staring at my apartment." I tried to be really courteous in saying it.

"Oh... Was this your apartment? I'm sorry. I mistook it for Dainara's. Anyway... I'm not a bad guy." He tries to lighten up the mood and I chuckled in relief.

"Well... This is a fortunate event. Let's get in. I've got dinner but I don't know if you'll like it." I told them and went in.

Diavolo's pov: (he and Damien are one and the same.)

It was a cozy home. A chimney burning and a long couch and a big bookshelf. Paintings hanging on the wall and a big piano. He really loved music and even in this life he loved it.

We sat on the dining chairs and waited for him to get the dinner ready. Lucifer never cooked. But his reincarnation did. He was alone this time. Does he ever get lonely?

"Here we go. I baked some apple pie. If you guys are interested. I can also bring out the lasagna I made this morning." He said. He was a very generous host. The apple pie was steaming hot.

"Apple pie is fine. Thank you Lucifer- I mean Lucius." I almost said his name in a slip of a tongue.
He didn't hear it as he was in the kitchen. Dainara threw a dangerous look at me and mumbled.
"He's not Lucifer anymore." She whispered.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled. I wanted to hug him and make him mine and only mine. But he doesn't even remember me or recognize me.

He sat with us and chatted. I cannot help looking at him the whole night that we were together. He's still the same but different. My Morningstar.

It kills me inside that I cannot embrace him right now. His eyes were fixed on Dainara and Dainara alone. When he was Lucifer he never done this. He only saw her as a sister or as a friend. But never more. He always had his eyes on me.

"Excuse me. I need some fresh air." I excused myself and hid my pain through my smile.
I stepped out into the cold but it could never compare to the coldness in my heart that only Lucifer could heat up. His smiles and his perfect body.

Lucifer... Please come back to me.

Dainara's pov:

I sighed and asked Lucius if I could just step out for a while and get some air. It was snowing already. I need to call him.

"Diavolo..." I called him. I cannot really bear to see him like this. He really loved Lucifer and only messed up this one time.
"Dainara it's you." He said trying to hide the pain away. He smiled and I smiled back patting him.

"For a prince of hell you sure are a softie." I joked and he laughed.
"No I'm not. It's just... Lucifer is my weakness." I smiled as I held his hand.
"Do you still want to try to win him back?" I asked.
"Of course. It may sound... Selfish but I cannot live without him. I messed up and I will spend a lifetime making it up to him if that's what I need to do."

"Then... I'll help you. Wait... Who takes care of everything while you're gone?" I ask.
"Abbadon and Barbatos does my work now that I've been on this mission to bring their papa back."

"It's good that Abbadon doesn't stop you from doing this." I told him.
"She said it will take a lot from me if I should try to win him back. Make him remember everything. And if he does remember he might hate me." Diavolo just laughed it off. "I deserve it though. I messed up. I should've believed him. Or at least gave him a chance to prove himself." He punched the wall and looked at the bruised knuckles.

"Diavolo! You could've knocked the whole apartment down!" I tried to lighten up the mood and took a clean handkerchief to clean his wound.
"No. I've been this weak for 20 years. I've been without my mate for 20 years Dainara. I love Lucifer." He said not caring anymore.

"Diavolo... Why don't we ask help from King Daemon. He could help." I suggested.
"Father doesn't want to help me anymore. He said I messed up and shouldn't ruin Lucifer's happiness anymore." He said in a broken state.

"Diavolo... Did you ever try to ask for his help?" I asked.
"Nope. But his statement made me feel like he's not willing to offer any if I ask."

"Dia... Come on. We need to get help. Get yourself together and we will try to make Lucifer remember. Or else I'll take him away from you. My senses tell me that he's got a thing for me." I smirked.

Diavolo's eyes went big and he suddenly stood as if he got all the energy in the world. "You said you'd help me get him back."

"I was just kidding. Now let's go. We will go to Devildom. But first I will say goodbye to Lucius. Stay here." I said as I went back in.

After that we headed to Devildom to help him.

END OF BLAST FROM THE PAST...