MANIPULATIVE JERK

Lucifer was now sitting like a King in front of the dinning, waiting for his maids to serve his food. The place was nothing compared to what she had expected. It was just filled with all luxuries and the demons she imagined to be scary were actually looking scared of the man in front of them. Kristen shrugged her shoulders before pulling the chair opposite to him.

"I do not entertain anyone to watch me eat, you know? It is kind of creepy." He informed.

"Even I do not entertain watching someone like you eat. I am here for my dinner." She growled at him, hands forming a tight fist.

"You denied the food, princess. Such people do not get the honor of having it." He shook his head, indicating the maids to not serve her.

"Did you just expect me to right away accept the food? Especially when you have got me locked in like a criminal?"