Lucifer

You weren't supposed to see that.

Is it true.

But now it's too late.

You were just looking for him.

Lucifer didn't answer calls or messages.

And you decided to come yourself.

His apartment was open.

Too much.

“Hey?” you called quietly, stepping inside.

Silence.

The heart began to beat faster.

You took another step.

And she stopped.

He stood in the middle of the room.

With my back to you.

"Lucifer... why aren't you answering?" you asked nervously.

Pause.

He turned slowly.

And you froze.

There is blood on his face.

• You... what happened?..

He looked at you for a few seconds.

Too calm.

• You shouldn't have come here.

You took a step back.

• What did you do?..

He came closer.

• Doesn't matter.

• Important!

Silence.

He stopped right in front of you.

— Now something else is important.

You froze.

• What?..

A short pause.

He looked straight into your eyes.

• You will leave...

Pause.

— …or will you stay and learn too much?