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Someone had requested a Yandere Luke.
So this is a sort of puppy love type of thing. How a daughter would say she'd marry her father when she'd get older, or when a son would say they would marry their mother when they got older. Not romantic, to where they wish to go on a date with them or do that sort of thing with them. It's more of an overprotective, and a desire for attention and affection. More specifically only on them, this is simply a more extreme case of that to where it becomes unhealthy, and more or less an obsession, therefore Yandere.
I hope you enjoy
This chapter is gender neutral
TW: Manipulation, Mentions of getting hurt
You were an angel, the literal definition to Luke, so kind so sweet. You first met when you were roaming the halls of Devildom, heading towards human culture class. Mammon was supposed to show you the way to your classes yet due to some unfortunate events, that wouldn't be able to happen. You sighed as you glanced over towards a certain blond, who seemed lost, he seemed to be pacing around, as he crouched down, clutching his hat, as he groaned, talking to himself. His back was facing towards you, so you taped at his shoulder, as he snapped his head back to you.
"W-what a human?" He questioned, shocked, he could tell you were a human by first off your uniform which was similar to Solomons, and just a feeling he had. He remember Simeon telling him about how their were two humans, and two angels, he almost forgot about the fact that their was another human. He also remembered how they specifically mentioned that it was just your average weak human. Sure enough their you were.
He couldn't help but stare for a bit, as he swiftly stood up, his cheeks were flushed pink, out of embarrassment. "You're an angel" you stated, eyes wide, holding this shine in them, with a smile on your lips, he surely did meet your expectations of an angel. "Oh wow you look even cooler than I expected" you said rather loudly, as you looked at him from all angles. He was starting to get flustered by your actions, he didn't necessarily fit the 'cool' profile of an angel at least in his eyes. Micheal, and all the other angels were, yet the same wasn't really said for him. At that very thought he lowered his gaze, thinking he wasn't necessarily worthy of your sweet words. "To be honest I was really worried about being an exchange program with two angels, and a great sorcerer." You stated sheepishly, a nervous smile on your lips. You stood in front of him, with a warm and bright smile adjourning your features.
