“Ow!” Lucifer screamed and hissed when Odette pressed on one part of his face that was bruised quite badly. That hurt!
“Does it hurt?”
Lucifer wanted to get angry, but his guts immediately sank when Odette glared fiercely at him. Finally, he looked down. “Yeah,” he said sullenly while pouting his lips.
“If it hurts, why do you like to fight so much? You have promised me you won’t fight, then what is this? You just fought again! Why do you always make trouble?” Odette grumbled as she reached for the medicine box in the cupboard.
“Am I a problem to you?” Lucifer asked, and it surprised Odette.
Lucifer asked it not without a reason. That was because, during their time together, the girl always told him not to make trouble.
Moments later, Odette strolled to him while carrying a medicine box and a change of clothes.
“That’s not what I meant.” She stood before Lucifer and then took off his coat and clothes.
