His golden eyes were dilated and his grip on her was so tight that she feared her bones could be crushed anytime. He looked down at her and smiled fondly. I missed you." He softly whispered then turned his gaze to Ed as it turned hostile like the soft spoken and tender Lucifer never existed.
Standing at atleast two feet, Ed who she was used seeing frail like a flower was building with muscles and his frame was terrifying. Not that she feared him but she could see that control was slipping from him every little second.
Lucifer, let me down." Clara spoke drawing his attention to her. Furrowing his brows, he looked at her in complete disbelief. Even after he had fought with his life to lay hands on her, he expected him to hand her over just because she said so? Not in this life time. You don't get to choose Clara. The only surviver will keep you." He seethed as he possessively griped onto her.
