12 His santuary (2/2)

Lucifer looked away,” I can't do that,” he walked across the room towards his laptop.

”Please....”, Seb mumbled,” I won't spill a thing”.

”Quit begging...I'll take no risk”, Lucifer continued what he was doing and didn't meet her eyes. His ignorance was bitter.

Seb gritted her teeth. She was boiling severely and her headache was unbearable. but it was no time to show it. She was letting out heavy breaths and suddenly she blurted with all her leftover energy,”You...really are....Lucifer!!!”, as she pulled up the blanket and covered herself totally from Lucifer's glare.

Lucifer stopped for a moment and looker her way. He hated for having done that to her but letting her go wasn't something he could do so easily.

He tried to clear it out,”Listen...I'm sorry for what I've done but.....”

”Sorry?....That doesn't....even cover it!”, Seb suddenly started replying to him very actively but angry. She hit his soft point when he was trying to be polite and remorseful.

-I know, but still I'm.

-Well if you are, .....then let me go.

-We're not talking about that again.

-Then...don't try to talk at all.

-Listen to me.....

-Talk only when your conditions meet mine.

-I can't let you go. That's it!!!

-Then...shut it...Lucifer!!!

-Call me that again, and I shall....

-...Shall what?....violate me again???....Go on!!!

The direct invitation felt like a warning threat towards Lucifer. He flinched.

He was trying his best not to lose his temper again. His breathing increased but he managed to control it.

”It would be best if we didn't talk”, he spoke deeply. His voice revealed a chilly aura.

”Fine by me!!!”, came a sharp whisper. Seb had already spent her leftover energy in the argument. She couldn't continue further. Though she fought back, her heart was beating too fast. Her fear sustained but she didn't let it prolong more, in case she invited her doom again.

This guy....Lucifer, is a beauty-disguised beast. An unpredictable charisma. A seductive pain. And an irresistible threat.