Misunderstandings
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Lucifer's face got oddly handsome all of a sudden, and he held my hand tightly too. He was slowly approaching my own face as well. What is he exactly doing? Maybe he wants another hug?
"Hm?"
"Maria… I… I can't help it," he said.
He suddenly pushed me down, as we were sitting on the floor at the moment when he dropped to tears. His face got even closer to mine, even closer than it should have been.
His hands were trapping me. Both of them were over my shoulders, as his sorrowful face seemed suddenly taken over by a blazing passion.
Despite being an Undead he was quite warm, and his breath got closer to mine.
"L-Lucifer?" I asked.
"Maria… You were doing all of that on purpose… D-Didn't you?" He asked.
"Eh? I think you're misunderstanding something here…." I said.
"Always acting so close with me… So warm… I cannot… resist it anymore… Forgive me…"