Lucifer

One of the most beautiful places in nature, as if nature blessed the place. The lake, filled with blue water, looked like a gigantic mirror of nature to loom at her elegance. The loving swan mates, resting their heads on each other while drifting in those calm blue water.

Seeing them being beautifully nestling on each other, anyone's heart may melt. The pair can be made one belief again in true love. No matter how heartbroken one can be but seeing their love can always make one believe they will eventually find the one they are destined to.

'Boom' Suddenly a loud noise echoed, disturbing the serenity of the place. One of the swans was shot at its neck, killing it instantly. Her spouse was crying for her, not knowing what happened to his beloved one. He shouted and shouted with all his might but she laid there peacefully, her eyes remaining unchanged.

The man far apart from them at the balcony of one of the hotel's rooms, smirked as if he triumphs on something.

"What a useless piece of trash, right?" He questioned turning around and looking at the woman who stood still at her place.

The man scoffed seeing her shock at her place. Love, destined ones are just a joke made by humans. If one focuses on those instead of their aim, they are bound to die in misery.

Sara finally catches up with her thoughts, and straightens herself, and clears her throat, "Come to the topic, why did you call me?" She raised her brow questioning him, her eyes cold and lifeless as if she was a living corpse.

The man chuckled and didn't answer her question, instead, he put some expensive alcohol in his glasses peacefully.

"I am hearing you are contacting him again?" He took a sip from the glasses and peered at her from the corner of his eyes.

Sara didn't reply to his answer, her head lowered as if she had done something wrong.

What should she expect? He was Lucifer, the man who knows everything even when leaves of trees far away will fall. He has eyes everywhere.

"What? No answer.." He scoffed glaring at her. He slowly stepped towards her, swirling his alcohol.

His stares were sending chills down her spine, she knew what he was capable of, and what will do when he will know it was true. It was true she met him and still has feelings for him. He will never accept that his best weapon is having stupid things like this and wasting time on someone insignificant guy.

"Didn't I told you to forget those things and focus on your work more?" he asked coldly, strangling her to death. Sara tried to remove his hands away but his grip got stronger than stronger as much she struggled.

"Looks like I have been too soft on you recently" He raised his brow, throwing her away. Sara ended up hitting her head at the sharp corner of the table.

Lucifer squinted down a bit in front of her, "Does it hurt?" He grabbed her hair and forced her to look up at him.

"So pretty face you got...He slowly caressed her cheeks, sliding his finger down to her chin, and pinched it ruthlessly, " But I hate when you don't listen to what I told you." He continued his sentence, pushing her away and getting up.

He lit up a cigar and look at Sara who was still on the floor, he stepped on her hand and rub it as if it was some old carpet to clean your shoes.

Sara remained silent and didn't cry a bit, she endured all the pain, knowing that if she cries he will be more dangerous.

He was the devil, who gave all those nightmares and pain. All these years even when he was not there, he would scare her. Whenever she sees a man, she was scared, she was afraid that it will be him and those living nightmare will come again. The nightmare she was going through at that moment.

Seeing her being silent all this time and enduring it, made him laugh. For Lucifer nothing else than a prawn who is born to fool his orders and do what he wants, satisfy everything he asks for.

"Does it hurt?" He bent down again and looked at her. He laughs out seeing her not replying to any of his questions.

He moved the cigar in his hand and put the burning side on her hand and rub it on her hand ruthless.

Sara was about cry on feeling the burn pain, but she still tried to endure it as much she could.

Why was he even alive, he was devil who likes to torture people, kill people for his selfish greed. If only that year he had been killed, then she would had not to go through this. If only...