Lucas Lorenzo
He was the pure definition of what a demon would look like. His eyes, a mixture of red ambers and deep hues of glowing gold. He was tall, with muscular shoulders that had connected to them huge buff arms, whose clothes clung to them like a second skin. His chest was wide, bulging out, the buttons of his shirt struggling to not burst open. He had a sharp jaw line that had a day's shadow underneath it. His adam's apple was bobbing up and down as he drank the whiskey in his glass.
He looked at his sister, wondering just who had made his sister go clearly insane. Lucas was a man. No one would want to anger , just like his father he had madness woven deep within himself. He was more charming, luring his victims by his character and looking alone . Over the years, many women went missing some of their bodies, which were found buried deep within wooded areas or floating along the waves of the deep blue waters of the oceans. Each of the victims had their head cut off and teeth removed from the bodies. The scenes were so brutal that pictures of the crimes could never be released to the public. Even the victims' families could not see their loved one's one last time. Before saying their final goodbye. The crys of the families echoed in the media and in the minds of those that remembered.
Lucas couldn't care less, laughing at the news and desperate pleas of their families. He found their pain so amusing. There were countless more bodies all waiting for their loved ones to find them. Waiting for their justice to be served. Time ticked by slowly. His crimes and taste for blood were getting out of hand, and he craved more wanted more.The door handle clicked, signaling its opening. Alex stepped in first, heading straight towards the coach, moving past Lucas's wide legs, pushing them out of the way gently. Following him was a young man. Handsome was no word to disturb him. Lucas stared at him , his glass paused just inches away from his lips. He looks shocked, not expecting such a beauty to be found right here within his home. He looked at his sister eyebrows lifted. Up in surprise, she just smiled at him knowingly.
The man before him was beautiful and handsome at the same time, but never once did his cold eyes look at him. It was focused on his sister those pools swirling with many questions. "You can leave now, Ruth." Alex said, his voice loud and clear . The man's gaze moved from Courtney to him , "Yes, sir." His voice smooth , magnetic pulling them in for more. He nodded his head silently and went through the open door.
Courtney punched Alex's arm, "Oi , why you sent him away now his going to think that I am weird, his boss calling him here for nothing and now look he looked so cute looking for answers from my face. Now, how will I face him." she said already in dream land. Lucas still paused in place ,moved suddenly, placing his glass down too fast, causing it to crack. The man looks so familiar to him, yet he knows that his mind will never forget such beauty. He needed to go after him, wanted to ask so many questions, and he turned to look at his sister, in her eyes was longing and a sense of first love. He would have looked like her too, but he kept his emotions in check. This man interested him greatly.