As they were talking and walking
Jonathan's phone rings.
Jonathan: "I have to take this. Go straight, then left.
Harry's room is there." š
Lusifer: "Okayyy." š
Lusifer confidently walks forwardā¦
ā¦then stops.
Lusifer: "Was it right or leftā¦? š
Hmm. Let's go right.
Because I am always right." š
He turns right.
Takes three steps.
Slips on nothing but air.
Lusifer: "Ahā!"
Closed his eyes
Before he hits the ground, a hand grabs him firmly.as he opened his eyes , he looked at man who is very beautiful but his eyes and nose are red
Music starts playing in the background:
šµ Ladies and gentlemen, will you please standā¦
With every guitar-string scar on my handā¦
I take this magnetic force of a manā¦
to be my loverā¦ šµ
Lusifer's soul leaves his body.
His eyes sparkle. āØš
He stares up at the man who saved himā
A stunning face, elegant posture, but with eyes that clearly cried earlierā¦ eyes nobody ever bothered to heal.
Lusifer is gone.
Fallen.
Dead.
Finished.
Man: helps him stand straight
"Are you okayā¦ Mr.?" š
Lusifer: still staring, hypnotized
"Is it painingā¦?" š
Man: "Huh? Why would it pain for me ?" š¶
(slightly confused, slightly suspicious)
Lusifer: leans closer, shameless
"I meanā¦ when you fell from heavenā¦
that landing must've hurt, right?" š
Man: blinks once š
"ā¦What?"
Lusifer:
"If your hand feels heavy, darlingā¦
let me hold it for you." š
Man: "Dude. I'm a boy." š
Lusifer: smiles like a fox
"What a coincidenceā¦
me too." š
The man freezes.
Lusifer smirks.
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