8- Let's play, sweetheart

(Trigger warning: child abuse)

The fundraiser had left Fiona completely tired. She didn't realize how hard it was to sit with her back straight, heavy make-up on her face and the uncomfortable dress hugging her tightly. The only thing she wanted was to drop down on a bed or anything comfortable and fall asleep. But to her bad luck, Yaseen was taking her to an after party.

"Do I have to come with you?" She asked as they entered the building with guards saluting up to Yaseen.

"I spent the whole night going about how I took you to Paris and told you how much I love you on the top of the Eiffel tower. They're already posting articles about it online. If you're not with me, it'll create a buzz that I'm cheating on you." He said as he swiped the card in the scanner of the private elevator as the doors dinged open. They entered the elevator and the door closed behind them.

"How does me not going with you to a party that will create a buzz that you're cheating on me?"

"Not just any party, sweetheart. It's an after party at Malik Yılmaz's place. There's bound to be things here that you've only seen in movies."

As he said that the door slid open, they were welcomed by the fragrance of scented candles. The soft sound of the piano played in the background as the smoke entered the elevator.

"After you." He said with a teasing tone. She felt a bit suspicious but still stepped out. The view took her back as her eyes widened in surprise and horror.

"This is… an orgy." She said looking at the naked bodies locked into each other all around the apartment. The soft moaning of men and women built up the anxiety in her stomach as she saw their lewd motions against each other. Their faces were covered with fancy masks as their fancy dresses lay on the floor.

She felt Yaseen behind her as his lips touched the edge of her ear. "Loosen up, sweetheart." He said and she felt more tense and stressed by him being this close to her. He stepped away from her when he noticed her shoulders flinching up a bit. He smiled a little. "Asmodeus." He said as a beautiful girl with platinum blonde hair appeared in front of Fiona. She seemed to be in her late twenties and was wearing a latex jumpsuit in black which made her pale skin look even more pale. A sly look glistened in her eyes as she saw Fiona.

"Do your thing." Yaseen said and the girl smiled widely, stepping towards her. Fiona instinctively moved back but her back hit Yaseen's chest. "It's fine, sweetheart. You need to take all that stress out of you and there's no other better way to get you relaxed."

Fear built up in her body, she wanted to run away but the circumstances didn't seem to favour her.

She froze as the girl softly touched her face. "It's okay. I'm Asmodeus, the devil of lust. Things have been hard on you, haven't they? I'm only here to wash away the worries." She felt her hands warm and comforting on her skin. A kind smile made its way on her lips as she said, "I've been wanting to touch you for so long." Her eyes moved to Yaseen. "Where's the lord?" She asked.

"He tired himself out and is currently sleeping." Yaseen replied.

"Hmm… Good." Saying that she held Fiona's chin making her look up as her gray eyes moved to her lips. "You're going to love this." She leaned down as she softly kissed on her lips then paused to look at her face. She carefully tucked back her hair as Fiona looked at her with pure innocence beaming in her honey like eyes.

Asmodeus smiled as she cupped her face in both of her hands. "You are an angel." She said as she leaned in and sucked softly on her lips, once, twice, again and again.

Fiona closed her eyes as she felt the dizziness embedding in her mind. She already had alcohol running in her system and with Asmodeus' effect on her made her feel immortal, like she could do anything in the world but at the moment the only thing she wanted was to kiss her. Her hands slid behind Asmodeus' waist as she pulled her in and deepened the kiss. Their lips moved in a soft rhythm as their tongues entangled with each other deepening their kiss.

Fiona felt the fear fade away and she felt this new feeling in her. Her heart was beating faster as euphoria ran all over her body. A moment ago she was scared of even being touched by her but now she didn't want to let go of her like a hungry animal, she pulled Asmodeus further in as their tongues danced with each other. Asmodeus pulled away for a moment as she looked down at her with both of the panting heavily. She let out a laugh. "You're fierce. No wonder why The Lord has been obsessing over you." She carefully caressed her cheek. "We were even worried that he's in love with you. But you…" She looked into her caramel eyes as she smiled. "Now I see you in front of me, no wonder he acts the way he does. You're precious." She kissed her one last time, biting her lower lip.

She held her by the shoulders and turned her back towards Yaseen. "You know what you need to do to feel good." She whispered in her ear as Fiona's eyes glowed white for a second and after that she felt an undeniable urge.

She jumped forward as she held Yaseen's face, crashing her lips against his, she held him firmly. It did take him a second to reciprocate, he slid his arms behind her back and picked her up holding her to his height, he deepened the kiss as she closed her eyes rummaging her hands through his hair. She ate him like a hungry animal.

Yaseen pulled away as he chuckled. "You've been suppressing lust for far too long. I had a feeling Asmodeus' temptation would work on you." He said but his words were lost on her as she forced her lips back again with his. Yaseen lifted her further up making her head move inches above his. "Let's play, sweetheart." he quietly said as he held her against the nearby wall and started kissing her neck.

Let's play, sweetheart. Those words felt familiar to her but she tried to forget them.

Yaseen kissed up her neck, her chin and crashed his lips against hers. She felt him getting harder against her as he pushed himself closer in, playing with her tongue.

It's playtime, sweetheart. She heard the words play in her mind. We can play.

I don't want to play. She heard a shrill baby-like voice.

Yes, you do. Jason and Fiona will play now.

"No." She said in a muffled voice with Yaseen's lips pressed against hers she couldn't say much. Tears started to sting her eyes as she wanted to push Yaseen away but he was too strong for her meek little body.

We will play whether you like it or not!

I don't like playing with you. It's weird.

It's not weird. It's to make you feel good.

She heard steps closing in to her.

Come here.

NO!

Fiona bit Yaseen's tongue as hard as she could, making him yelp in pain as he stepped away from her since Yaseen was holding her as a support, as soon as he stepped back she fell on the floor as tears fled out of her eyes.

Lucifer. She heard the voice of her younger self in her mind.

"Lu...cifer." She said in between her sobs as the mark on her neck glowed along with a similar mark in his eyes. Yaseen covered his eyes as he felt pain all over his body like his bones were cracking. He fell in front of her holding his head. The darkness in his eyes was now changing, the deep crimson started to spread in the dark abyss. When the red covered his pupil completely. He looked at Fiona who seemed horrified.

"Oh, angel." He said as he reached out and pulled her closer against his chest. "It's okay. Jason's gone." He said and she nodded her head with tears drenching his shirt.

He sighed, still holding her. "Asmodeus." He called out.

"Yes, my lord." Asmodeus appeared behind him bowing on the floor.

"Clean your mess up now." He said.

"As you wish, My lord." She said as the music stopped and everyone else along with Asmodeus disappeared.

He pulled away from Fiona cupping her face, he wiped away her tears. "No one can hurt you, angel, as long as I am here." He said and she nodded hugging her legs, she rested her eyes on her knees letting her tears flood out.

Azrael had triggered her memory when he blocked the effect of temptation on her. Lucifer's temptation was the only thing blocking those dreadful memories but now they were coming back to her slowly but surely.

It scared Lucifer because if he were to lose her soul before actually getting it, it would hurt his pride.

After all, everything he had done was always for his pride.