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âTrouble? What even is trouble? I know nothing of trouble. I just see a very beautiful face in front of me.â He leans in and kisses Lucifer quite deeply this time.Â
The Devil returns the kiss passionately, a hand moving to gently caress Andoâs soft cheek. âYou are trouble.â He mumbled against the males lips, teeth gently nipping at his plump lower lip.
He heads over to him and leans in closer. âItâs made out of absolute gold, a few diamonds, but itâs priceless.â He whispered the last few words.Â
A smirk etches over his pale lips with a quirk of his brow. âMy my. You certainly have a way with words, donât you?â Lucifer eyes the younger briefly before leaning in to plant a quick peck on his lips. âDonât get yourself in trouble.â
âAnd you look like a shoe, so weâre even.âÂ
âBetter be a shoe made out of gold and diamonds.â He playfully retorts, eyes narrowing slightly.
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"Well well well. It seems the beauty has returned." - Choi
Lucifer clicked her tongue, eyes narrowing slightly at the tall male before her. âWhat do you want?â She chided.
Choi inhaled before sighing and shaking his head. âWell i guess not?â He smirked. âLook. If you donât want to see me anymore, thatâs fine. You can come to me whenever. Despite the way youâre acting, you are still my lord who i respect.â He bowed his head in respect.
âYou want to make yourself useful?â She would question rhetorically. âItâd be nice if I didnât have a heart right now. Or any emotions whatsoever.â Lucifer rolled her eyes, moving to plop down on the couch.
âAll the power in the world, you have all the power, and you canât even tell that what Iâm saying is true? How could you ask me that?â Ando had listened to the archangel, but he didnât understand how Lucifer could not be convinced that these were real feelings. He was saying this for real. He loved him. He loved this and any vessel the Archangel would choose any time. He even loved him in his original form. How hard was that to grasp?Â
âI get upset that you leave me, sure, but if thatâs the only problem then why are you doubting me? Why do you ask me that? It hurts.â He shook his head. âI told you already, Iâm sorry for putting you through all this. Iâm sorry. I donât know how else to say it. I donât know how else to express it. I donât know what you want to hear to make you understand that all my feelings for you are absolutely true."Â
Ando was silent for a few seconds and then looked up at him, well the back of him. "I love you, yes. I love you with all the passion I am capable of feeling, but I do care about this world too. If what it takes to appease you is to feel your wrath, then so be it. But please donât take it out on anyone else. I know youâre the devil, I know you have a purpose in this world. And apparently I should have been appalled from the start by everything you do. I just donât know why Iâm not. I donât⊠I donât see you as a monster. I never have."Â
He bit his lower lip. "Do you believe me? Do you believe Iâm saying the truth? Look at me.â Ando took a few steps forward and pulled the devil turning him around and pulling him closer. His hands latched on to the otherâs arms. âLook me in the eye, and tell me that Iâm lying. Am I lying? Is this one of my evil schemes? I donât have anything to be evil about Lucifer. I donât have a reason to be evil.â Not yet anyway, and deep deep down, thatâs what he was trying to avoid. He was trying to avoid this situation from becoming something where innocent people would have to pay. He didnât want that.
Though his back was turned, Lucifer listened carefully, inhaling shakily at Andoâs words. It was difficult for him to believe anything anymore. Ironic, right? He was the Devil -- he was supposed to make others question his word. Not the other way around. This is what it felt like to be on the other side of things, this is what Lucifer did on a daily basis to innocent people. Not that the archangel cared about randoms specifically; but to know that Ando couldâve very well been one of his victims made his heart churn. When he felt a firm grip on his arms, Lucifer tensed his muscles defensively. Glossy eyes were face to face with the younger, dry streams of tears tainting his pale cheeks. âYou knew darker forces have always brought death upon humans. What difference does it make now that you and I are acquainted? Are you going to stop me?â He questioned harshly. âIts what I do, and its who I am. I am not a being of love. Iâm the complete opposite.â Swollen eyes never left the dark chocolate pair gazing back at him, eyes narrowing slightly at the males words. âI donât think youâre lying. I just think youâre too engulfed in fear and concern for the human race.â Lucifer then grabbed Andoâs hands firmly, pulling them away from his own arms but keeping them clutched tightly. âNo love in the world will change who I am and what I do. This is the world you have to live in, and the reality Iâm expected to bring.â The Devils grip loosened slightly, and his thumb absentmindedly brushed against the youngers hand. âYou know love for you still inhabits my corrupt heart -- it always will. All I can do is push this behind me.. for the sake of us.â His voice was soft, and he moved in to rest his head against Andoâs chest. âBut you cannot change what I am. No matter how much love you give me, and I give you. I am but a being of destruction and chaos. A being you fell in love with.â  Lucifer suddenly released the males hands, only to place his own on Andoâs warm, plush cheeks. Sad eyes carefully skimmed over his features, and the elder leaned in to brush his lips against the others soft ones. âIf you canât love and accept me for who and what I am... then we canât be together.â He whispered.
âI canât hate you Lucifer. I love you, I love you so much. I donât care what you do to me. You can torture me all you want, you can kill me, but Iâll never stop loving you. If this is me going down, and this is indeed my end. I donât want to go without ever letting you know that. No matter how angry you get at me, Iâll never stop loving you.â This was definitely not a trick. This was what Ando felt. During the entire ordeal heâd come to terms with the fact that his decisions had been nothing but wrong. Heâd only ever been worried about himself. Heâd been selfish, heâd been wrong.Â
However, whether wrong or not, he felt very deeply that his love for this creature would never die. Creature, yes, Lucifer was not human at all. This facade, this vessel he was now occupying was not his real self was it?Â
Whatever the case Ando stood there.Â
âI love you Lucifer, now you can kill me.â
Of course, to Ando this had already become very simple. His death would suffice. No one else had to suffer. He was willing to let Lucifer kill him. There was only one thing he wanted to ask in return. âListen, for all that I put you through. Punish me. Iâm the one you want to destroy, not this reality, not anyone else in this world, just me. Take me Lucifer, and leave this reality alone. Leave everyone alone. Thereâs no need to swallow the world in darkness or to make rivers and seas boil. Thereâs absolutely no reason. I love you, and Im sorry for making you feel all this. Iâm sorry.â
Lucifer fell silent -- he was speechless, rather. This was all so overwhelming for him, emotionally, mentally. Hell, even physically it was. The Devil went from wanting to tear people apart, to involuntarily slipping into a state of nostalgia as his mind had flash backs of Ando. All the good times, even the bad.. because even if the two males were arguing until sun rise, they always made up in the best way possible. Lucifer felt a lump form in his throat, and he suddenly found it hard to swallow. Eyes eventually became glossy, the faintest speck of a tear beginning to brim against his water line. âWhat is it youâre trying to do to me, hm?â The elder questioned, pressing his pale lips together in a thin line. âAre you trying to fuck with me? Are you trying to toy with my emotions because you know how unstable they are?â Slender digits ran through his own dark locks, a staggering feeling of grievance and resentment occupying his mind. âThere have been times where I have left, with no warning..â He paused, blinking back tears that threatened to fall before continuing. âBut youâve always failed to realize why. I go undetectable when I am with you. My legion canât find me, and when they start to panic and look for me, I have to return to my kingdom. I have no time to say sentimental goodbyes. I know it may be unfair to you, but would you rather suck it up or fucking be dead?â The archangel turned his back to Ando, not wanting him to see the tears that now trickled down his pale features. Right now was not a time to be weak, but Luce couldnât help it. âDo you enjoy breaking me down? Do you enjoy turning me into the monster I try to protect you from?â He seethed, eyes squeezing shut. âYour âloveâ has destroyed me, Ando. Every last bit of me.â
"Well well well. It seems the beauty has returned." - Choi
Lucifer clicked her tongue, eyes narrowing slightly at the tall male before her. âWhat do you want?â She chided.
Choi raised a brow as he leaned against the wall, crossing his arms with a small smirk. âGrow so weak? Donât act like i was the only one acting like that. You also were part of the emotions.â He shrugged his shoulders. âWhatâs going on Luce.
âAnd it shouldnât of happened.â She quickly snapped. âI let myself grow vulnerable to emotion. That was something that should not have happened.â Dark eyes scanned over the tall male, plump lips pressing into a thin line. âDId you expect a reunion?â She questioned rhetorically. âIt doesnât concern you.â
"Well well well. It seems the beauty has returned." - Choi
Lucifer clicked her tongue, eyes narrowing slightly at the tall male before her. âWhat do you want?â She chided.
Choi did not expect the attitude from Luce but once he got the tone from her, he cleared his throat and stood straight a bit. âI must have come at a bad time. Iâve missed you, is all.â
"Missed me?" She let out a small laugh with the shake of her head. "Don't let yourself grow so weak with petty emotions like that. It does no one any good. Now what do you really want?" The Devil sneered.

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Hate or not, trouble or distress, none of it made an ounce of difference as Ando stood up, albeit a little wobbly, but eventually regained his balance and headed right over to the devil. Was he going to beat up the entity was he going to destroy him now? Try to punch him? Though, really any kind of physical aggression heâd try would fail. Ando had absolutely no advantage over Lucifer except one.
He took the devil and kissed him deeply. He did what he shouldnât have done since the beginning of this altercation. The right thing to do would have been to have punched the devil back. To fight him with all his might. No matter how many broken limbs, he should have fought.
He did not. He couldnât fight him. He couldnât hate him, and he couldnât leave him.
The fact that Lucifer had come to warn him heâd make his life miserable was quite endearing. He kissed him. He figured this would probably get him killed, since the devil had professed all the atrocities heâd put him through for betraying him etc. Right right⊠Ando felt he deserved it all, but at the moment, all he wanted to do was kiss him so hard. At least if he was going down, he didnât want to have NOT kissed Lucifer one last time. Â
Lucifer watched the male stumble to his feet, eyes glaring at the other as he watched him intently. The Devil felt his body tense up defensively once Ando inched closer and closer to him, mouth opening to threaten the younger but -- he was silenced. He was silenced by plush lips pressed against his own pale ones. What? This had completely taken Lucifer off guard. He wasnât sure if this was one of Andoâs distractions, or if Ando was just trying to mess with the archangel mentally. Â The elder was unsure of what to do -- kiss back or push him away? Instead, Lucifer decided to return the kiss on impulse, his lips melting against the pair that started this. He was still angry, and even confused now. Thoughts coursed through his mind a mile a minute; this was more (emotionally) that the elder could normally handle. This was a perfect example of why Lucifer never wanted to get emotionally involved with anyone -- too much damn confusion. Allowing the deep kiss to linger for a few moments, Lucifer abruptly separated their lips and took a small step back to look at Ando. His gaze wasnât near as heavy as it previously was. In fact, it didnât even hold a solid expression. It was obvious Luce didnât know what to think of all this. As his heart pounded in his chest from the kiss, puzzled black orbs fell to the ground. âI donât..â He paused, finding it almost impossible to think of the right words. âWhy?â That was all Lucifer could ask.
Hate or not, trouble or distress, none of it made an ounce of difference as Ando stood up, albeit a little wobbly, but eventually regained his balance and headed right over to the devil. Was he going to beat up the entity was he going to destroy him now? Try to punch him? Though, really any kind of physical aggression heâd try would fail. Ando had absolutely no advantage over Lucifer except one.
He took the devil and kissed him deeply. He did what he shouldnât have done since the beginning of this altercation. The right thing to do would have been to have punched the devil back. To fight him with all his might. No matter how many broken limbs, he should have fought.
He did not. He couldnât fight him. He couldnât hate him, and he couldnât leave him.
The fact that Lucifer had come to warn him heâd make his life miserable was quite endearing. He kissed him. He figured this would probably get him killed, since the devil had professed all the atrocities heâd put him through for betraying him etc. Right right⊠Ando felt he deserved it all, but at the moment, all he wanted to do was kiss him so hard. At least if he was going down, he didnât want to have NOT kissed Lucifer one last time. Â
Lucifer watched the male stumble to his feet, eyes glaring at the other as he watched him intently. The Devil felt his body tense up defensively once Ando inched closer and closer to him, mouth opening to threaten the younger but -- he was silenced. He was silenced by plush lips pressed against his own pale ones. What? This had completely taken Lucifer off guard. He wasnât sure if this was one of Andoâs distractions, or if Ando was just trying to mess with the archangel mentally. Â The elder was unsure of what to do -- kiss back or push him away? Instead, Lucifer decided to return the kiss on impulse, his lips melting against the pair that started this. He was still angry, and even confused now. Thoughts coursed through his mind a mile a minute; this was more (emotionally) that the elder could normally handle. This was a perfect example of why Lucifer never wanted to get emotionally involved with anyone -- too much damn confusion. Allowing the deep kiss to linger for a few moments, Lucifer abruptly separated their lips and took a small step back to look at Ando. His gaze wasnât near as heavy as it previously was. In fact, it didnât even hold a solid expression. It was obvious Luce didnât know what to think of all this. As his heart pounded in his chest from the kiss, puzzled black orbs fell to the ground. âI donât..â He paused, finding it almost impossible to think of the right words. âWhy?â That was all Lucifer could ask.
"Well well well. It seems the beauty has returned." - Choi
Lucifer clicked her tongue, eyes narrowing slightly at the tall male before her. âWhat do you want?â She chided.
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âDarn this is already getting me all hard and bothered.â Ando hadnât been able to make that call as his jaw had been pulled quite roughly. Owwww. But he had to keep his cool. Luciferâs biggest mistake, letting Ando speak. âIâŠow owww. I mean hot and bothered.â He hissed a bit from the pain. Luceâs grip was insanely hard, but he used this bit of time to look him in the eye and try to throw him off again. âSo much loneliness? But I liked it when you did that. Youâd leave then youâd come back then youâd leave then return. I almost thought it was an interestingâŠowww owww.â He whined a bit as Luciferâs hands tightened against his jaw.
âOeee. Let me talk you fucker. Iâm trying to make a point here.â Ando really sounded playful, he wasnât. He was still trying to get out of this, in his own twisted way. âYour eye color is amazing though. You really picked a good vessel this time.â Deep deep deep down, if Ando were letting his feelings get the best of him, he would have kissed Lucifer already. That did not happen right now. It couldnât happen anyway.
As he tried to hide his true emotions and act as indifferent as possible, he once again tried to reach fr his cell phone, this time jumping a bit when it had actually rang in his pocket. Ugh⊠Dammit.
Didnât anyone around them see what was happening either? Or had Lucifer done something to the environment. His eyes wandered over to someone who had been stepping right out of the boat when he had, and he saw they were frozen in time. OhâŠ. Fuck⊠But why was his cellphone ringing? Owww fuck that hand. âToo rough, Iâm supposed to be getting over you asshole. Not thinking this is way too sexy you know? All that pain and all that torture?â He was half joking.
His phone kept ringing. It was HiroJi. Â
âShut up.â He seethed, nails suddenly piercing into the youngers skin. Any little thing set the temperamental Devil off to no avail. As of now, Lucifer was back into his ânormalâ state of mind -- the corrupt one that came all too natural to the archangel. He hadnât felt this much hatred since he was banished from Heaven.. and that was a lot. âI shouldâve never came back to you then if you liked it so much. You were but a waste of my time, and unwanted experiment.â He hissed. âYour heart can shrivel up and grow to be as black as mine. Youâll be incapable of ever loving -- youâll know what it will be like to be in my shoes. Ah, thereâs so much I can do to you. Its a good thing I have all the time in th--â Lucifer paused. The obnoxious ringing emitting from Andoâs back pocket only seemed to further piss the elder off. âMm. Canât handle things by yourself?â With his other hand, Luce reached into the males back pocket to take his phone out and lazily toss it aside. The hand that once held Andoâs jaw, retracted itself. But within a matter of seconds, it was formed into a tight fist and brought across the youngers jaw in a solid hit. The impact was enough to shatter someones jaw, but luckily for Ando, it only knocked him on his ass. âYou talk too damn much. I should just beat the shit out of you right now.â Slender digits curled into the fabric of the youngers shirt, pulling him up slightly while the other was held high in another fist. Straight teeth were bared, and adrenaline furiously coursed through the Devils veins. Alas.. he couldnât bring himself to strike his ex again. Why? Out of all times, why was he suddenly having a conscious? Maybe seeing the man hurt by Luceâs own hands tugged at his heart strings, and he absolutely detested it. Instead, the elder just shoved the male back to the ground with a feral growl. âI really fucking hate you.â Lucifer bellowed. He wasnât lying, but then again he couldnât deny his love for Ando. It was basically a love hate relationship. No matter how hateful the archangel acted towards him, he knew deep down he still cared for the male.Â
There was only one thing he could think of, when in this type of situation. PANIC.
âYou know, itâs very unnecessary of you to show up, warn me, and then give me time to go say good bye to my loved ones? What kind of devil are you?â Ok that was pushing it. He really was going on a hunch here. Distraction was the biggest keyword here. âYou have me here now? Why donât you just do it? Hmmm? Are you that angry? Donât warn Lucifer. Thatâs the worst thing you can do.â
He was terrified, make no mistake. He knew what he was dealing with. Well, at least now he did. He knew this powerful entity wasnât here to play games. What had made him wonder about this, was the fact that Lucifer came at him and warned him. WARNINGS?
That was a good way to throw him off to, or try. âPart of you still wants to warn. Thatâs endearing, really.â  He leaned in and stared him back. âGo for it. At least now that you warned, I can be totally ready for you.â He was acting erratically. He had to think right here and now, and showing fear was the worst thing possible. Though, he figured that Luce already had him figured out. The archangel already knew Ando was terrified, but all this bravado he was showing was⊠fake.
It was a distraction. He tried again to call HiroJi, this time physically as his hands went to the back of his pants and he searched his back pocket to call his little brother.
Head cocked to the side and eyes piercing into the pair staring back at him, a hand shot up and firmly gripped onto the males jaw. The pressure was immense, almost to the point where Ando couldnât talk -- but what would be the fun in that? Lucifer was curious as to what the other had to say about all of this. âI just want you to know death is coming to you.â He mused. âFunny, just a month ago I bent in any shape for you. How foolish of me, right? Being consumed by such a pointless emotion of love.â Grip still tight around Andoâs jaw, the elder brought his face in even closer. âOh, Iâm not going to kill you right away. I will rip everything away from you and let you suffer alone. Only then, will I have your blood on my hands. You can wallow in isolation and deal with the fact someone you falsely loved, is now the bringer of your death.â Who was he kidding? Lucifer still loved Ando with every ounce of his being, but hate was outweighing that emotion right now. The Devil had a nasty habit of acting on impulse and later regretting his actions. This was hurting him, that much was true. Alas, Luce refused to show any mercy to his ex. âThis wont happen over night. This will be a long, and excruciating process for you. One that will deprive you of sleep, and will drown your mind in paranoia. You will slowly decay and the best part is, I wont even have to touch you. Your own fear and emotion can consume you.â

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HiroJi had urged him the night before not to show up at work. The younger had asked him to just quit. They needed to run from this reality, or things could go wrong. AndoNi had refused to. He didnât think the devil would show up that fast. Plus he had promised HiroJi heâd prepare his comrades at work to deal with the fact that he would quit. Of course, too much planning was too much planning in this situation. The older of the two wasnât dealing with just some random girl or guy who was mad at him. This was the devil. The actual devil was pissed at him. He should have taken those warnings more seriously. Truly he had just wanted time to mourn and clear his head. The best way had been to be at work.
Not so luckily for Ando, heâd just returned from and expedition and as he was pulling out a tank from the boat he heard someone calling his name. He looked over at the person not recognizing them at first, but then his eyes widened and he placed the air tank down as he eyed them more carefully.
Oh shitâŠ
âYou came back very fast.â He wasnât even joking. This had been too fast. No time to breatheâŠ. Ironically enough. He was so dead wasnât he? âYou look good.â
As he made small talk he had tried to connect with his younger brother telepathically, but found that he couldnât⊠SHIT.
The elder approached Ando, hands clasped together as a smug grin graced his pale lips. âDid you honestly think I was going to isolate myself and grieve my unfortunate loss?â He questioned, sarcasm lacing his deep voice. âShit happens. And, uh.. I have some information for you, my dear.â A single digit moved to tap against his own chin, lips pursing outwards in thought as black eyes carefully skimmed over Ando. âEveryone is going to die.â The Devil commented casually with a small laugh. He wasnât exaggerating -- if he had to kill every single person on Earth, he would do it. The clear conscious he previously had was now long gone. Wicked and heinous thoughts now inhabited his clouded mind, shrouding any thoughts of love or affection that threatened to make itself known. âThis is but a warning. I figured Iâd spare you a few hours to say goodbye to those you know and love.â The blank smile that graced his pale features soon fell into a thin line, eyes glaring at the younger. âI will show you what fucking pain is.â His tone was calm, and he inched closer and closer to Ando as he continued, âThis is just the beginning.â
@angelchonakamura One day. It had only been one day and Lucifer already had made his debut in a new vessel. The one night he took to himself back in Hell, he plotted. Plotted against the human world, and humans themselves. The Devils already tainted heart was now contaminated with anguish due to recent events. Just to make things worse, even more grief and bitterness accompanied the fresh heartbreak; thus making Lucifer an erratic hazard to the mortal world. Hell, he didn't care about anything anymore. What was to stop him from resuming endless devastation and chaos once more? Nothing. Nothing at all. So, what did the emotionally unstable archangel do? He chose to show up at his ex's job. Sounds like something straight out of a movie about a stalker -- this wasn't too much different. Only the elder felt as if Ando needed to realize what he had done, and the turmoil that Earth was now doomed to. "Andoooo~" His deep voice called out, black hues inspecting his surroundings for the male. This was going to be interesting.Â