The goodness of evil

The depths of despair

" As you know here in the underworld you will be tortured for eternity.  But obviously not everybody's torture is the same, if it was it wouldn't be torture for everyone would it?" Lucifer glanced at me but not expecting me to answer the question.  He picked up the file that had my name written in cursive on the tab. He opened it, " So you will be spending the rest of eternity..." his yellow eyes continued to scan the page. His lips turned to a frown. 

I am aware he can't feel love but if it would make a difference to how I am tortured its worth a shot. " I will be spending the rest of eternity... with you I hope." It came out fast, not flirtatious at all. More panicky and desperate. 

He looked at me and I felt like I could die. Oh wait, I already did. His eyes had no expression, his face held a blank look. I didn't want to admit it but I'm attracted to him. He isn't attracted to me but I'm not going to give up on those eyes just yet. I wish I could wipe the drool off my chin.

"Your file has been ripped and doesn't show where you are supposed to go.." He glared at the file. " you will have to stay with me till we can make another file."

Suddenly my wrists are untied I'm hit by something solid. I awake to find iron bed with a straw pillow and no blanket. A small room with stone walls with red paint ( at least i hope it is) that reads 'Welcome to the depths of despair "