LUCIFER
'I realize even without the soul bond between us. In my mind there is no one better than her. No one more stunning, brave and courageous. Nobody more perfect.'
"Lex." Sumire sobbed. "I really don't want to hate you, so please stop trying to make me. Because what if it happens?"
"Then I'll deserve it."
"I don't want to. Please." Sumire begged.
'She is too emotional right now. No matter what I say, she will definitely end up in tears.'
Lucifer doesn't say anything and simply carries her to the bed. Realizing that she was only wearing that flimsy towel, he had the urge to take it off, but shrugged off his desire. He gently places her down, and rummages through the drawer for some clothes.
He tosses the clothes at her but finds Sumire staring at him with a blank look on her face.
"Get dressed, and then go to sleep." He said coldly trying to mask his desire for her,
