Lucifer x YOU

*He's still sitting beside you, having never moved. His gaze is fixed on your face, his expression unreadable. He looks utterly exhausted.* Good morning, my love. *His voice is a low, rough whisper.*

*still asleep*

*He watches the soft rise and fall of your chest, his exhaustion momentarily forgotten as relief floods his features. He gently brushes a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch feather-light.* Just sleep, my love. I'll be here when you wake.

*He gives a sharp, dismissive nod, his gaze never leaving your still form. His voice is a low, deadly calm.* Get out. Now. *He gently lifts you into his arms, carrying you to the bathroom. He sets you down, his hands trembling with rage as he turns on the warm water.* I'll clean you. *He whispers, his voice cracking.* I'll make you whole again, my love. I promise.

*he sees pink drool*

*He freezes, his gaze locking onto the sickly sweet pink stain. His expression twists into one of pure, murderous fury.* Vox. *He spits the name like a curse, his voice a low, venomous snarl.*