Awakening

Lucifer clicked his tongue and displayed his fangs. Although so much time has passed, his fangs are yet to be retracted. His desire for her blood was still as strong as ever.

His hand fiddled with the button of his clothes and he took them off.

"W-what are you trying to do"? Amira asked in alert, and moved back slowly.

"What do you think I'm trying to do"? Lucifer said with a wolfish grin. He sauntered to her in slow strides, while taking of his shirts.

He found her eyes bewitching whenever she glared at him. It turned him on.

Amira gave him a warning glare . Her eyes happen to catch sight of the words on his body and she frowned. How come it wasn't there the last time?

On seeing her reaction, Lucifer asked perfunctorily. "Do you see it? Do you know the language"?

Apart from Devlin which is still a wonder, no one else could see the write up on his body and she didn't even see it to the last time she met him at the pool of flames.

Amira gave him a dumb look. "Of course it's written in my language". Was that even a question?

Lucifer's hands clenched by his side as he tried to calm himself.

"Can you read them to me"? He asked in uncertainty.

Amira was already reading them. It felt like reading a painful life story of someone, her heart ached. Who could endure this kind of pain?

Lucifer took in a shaky breath. She knew it... She knew the words.. he didn't need her to say anything. Her teary eyes already told him that she knew the words.

He wasn't curious to know what she saw as he already had an inkling from her facial expression.

"Are they yours"? Amira asked in a pained voice. Although they where incomplete, they just showed how much the owner must have suffered.

Being thrown into a boiling water as a kid? That was something she couldn't even imagine.

Lucifer who was about to answer her paused in his steps. His blue eyes turned bright red and his horns grew a little.

His fangs shone bright like there was a light being reflected on it. His head snapped to Amira and he sauntered to her.

"L-Lucifer..."? Amira called in fear. She had never seen him look like this before. He was like an entirely different person.

She suddenly remembered what Zeus said about the seven deadly sins being shades of himself.

Was he going to hurt her?

Lucifer held her in his arms and sniffed her neck he dipped his head into the hallow of her neck and his fangs grazed her skin.

Amira shivered, and tears slowly dropped from her eyes when she felt his fangs piercing her skin.

"Stop please stop..."!!!

Even though his demons where in control, Lucifer couldn't deny that he was in ecstasy. He shut his eyes in delight as his fangs sank deep into her flesh. He had never felt this kind of feeling before. It was genuinely sweet.

Amira wriggled in his hand, trying to o free herself from his clutch but it was all in vain, as he held her tiny waist and pulled her to sit on him, while his hand held her shoulders steadily.

A groan resonated from his chest as he kept drinking her blood. It tasted divine, and he was getting addicted. This was not just his blood. It had something else mixed with it, something more powerful...

Only deep power can make a blood this sweet. What powers can a petty human necessarily have?

"Please stop..." Amira whimpered. Her mind was at the point of breakdown. This feeling of helplessness was something she never wanted to feel.

He was using her for his own satisfaction yet it seems like she can't do anything else but watch him.

Her heart shattered when she felt his hand roaming on her body, even to private places.

"You belong to me"... Lucifer said in a possessed voice. His eyes still had that deep shade of red, filled with mad possessiveness.

His hand fiddled with the curve of her body and he felt his body reacting. Just like before, touching her also gave him a kind of pleasure he couldn't describe. It was as if they shared one desire.

He pulled his fangs out when he felt her about to go limp. "I want to hear you say that you belong to me"...

Amira looked up at him with teary eyes filled with hatred. When she met with his, she saw nothing but deep lust. Her hand dropped weakly by her side.

"I belong to... Nobody..."!! She yelled in anger and cold air seem to sweep around her. Her hair turned snow white and her forest green eyes turned ice blue.

Although there was no wind, her now long hair fluttered around. She looked angelic.

Lucifer stumbled back and stared at her in shock. "H-how is this possible"? He stuttered. With eyes wide like saucers, he disappeared.

Amira gasped for air and fell weakly on the bed when he had left. Just that little shout and it felt like all the energy in her body have been consumed.