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Over the phone 💙Lucifer x Reader💙

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You guys should tell me if the warning is needed or not for a story. Sometimes i'll read something and i'll be like where's the warning?? And sometimes i'll be like that wasn't that bad. So. yeah
This is where I got inspo from

You laid on your human realm bedroom floor, stating at yourself in the mirror. Your hands were sticky with blood from your gaping wound on your abdomen.

A demon who didn't like Diavolo's exchange program had followed you home from the Devildom. He broke into your house and followed you to your room. While you were standing in front of your mirror, he came up behind you and stabbed your back with his bare hands.

You fell forward and he bent down and hissed at you, "I'm leavin' you to bleed out. A human isn't deserving of a quick death." The way he said human was dripping with disdain. You curled up in pain as the demon walked away.

You then took out your D.D.D., which you were allowed to take with you to keep in contact with the brothers. After debating who to call, you tap Lucifer's call button.

After a few rings, he picked up, "Hello Y/N, it hasn't been that long since you left. Do you need anything?"

"Not really, I just already missed you guys. You specifically." It wasn't really a lie.

"Is that right? Well, I'm free for a few more minutes so you can talk to me for a little while longer."

Already numb with pain, you whisper into the phone, "Perfect." After a few seconds of mindless I missed you guys and how is everyone, you say, "Y'know there's something I've wanted to get off my chest for a while now."

Your vision started to fade as Lucifer responded, "And what would that be?"

"I think I like you, maybe even love you." Your breaths were starting to become shaky. Lucifer became quiet for a few seconds, "L-Lucifer?" Why did you care about his answer? You were going to die in a few minutes anyway. "I think I feel the same Y/N," Lucifer finally replied.

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

You start to cry, making the muscles in your abdomen tighten, and you grunt in pain. "Y/N? Is everything okay?" You only bring yourself to whimper before your phone slipped out of your blood-stained hand. "Y/N? Y/N!? Answer me! Y/N!"

The last thing you remember is Lucifer calling out for Diavolo over the phone before your eyes closed, and your breathing stopped.