Five months had passed and Aria went on about her normal life. She'd work her shift and head home after checking on the three boys who had become disabled for life.
The three had broken their spinal cord from the hard fall they had to suffer from Lucas when he threw them into the thick brick wall. Anna felt responsible for their predicament, and though people told her she wasn't to be blamed, she still took the responsibility of caring for them. She got a housekeeper for them, and on every weekend, she'd visit them to cook and clean for them. And in all these months that had passed, she never heard from Lucas. He seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth. One weekend, after she returned from caring for her new friends, she scrolled through her phone gallery, and came across the photo Lucas had sent her after the first two weeks of their friendship. He was smiling broadly in the photo, and he had told her to always keep the photo and remember his smiles which she had caused him to have. Aria wondered why Lucas never made any attempt to check in on her. She wondered if he was doing fine, or if he had probably moved on because she asked him to stay away from her. "I guess I wasn't that important to him. All he did was cause me troubles and disappear. What was even thinking to feel that a person like him could have a person like me as a friend? I'm way out of his league anyway." Aria muttered to herself. That night, she deleted the photo, and his contact from her phone. But the next day, as she approached the cake store, she spotted a familiar car. She stopped on her tracks, and her heart raced. "It can't be Lucas. He's miles away from me, and he's not the only wealthy guy with that type of car." Aria tried to convince herself that the car wasn't for Lucas, but she was still filled with doubt. With a sigh, she decided to walk closer to the store, and see for herself. As she got closer to the car, its doors opened and Aria froze as Lucas face came to view. He was looking as handsome as ever, and he didn't even age a day. "Hello, Aria." He greeted her. "Lucas, what are you doing here?" She stammered in response. "Are you really asking me that?" He asked her. "Yes. I am asking you why you're here." Aria retorted, feigning annoyance. "You know it's funny that you ask me that when you called for me." Lucas replied. "Called for you? Are you insane?" "Maybe I am. You practically drive me nuts, especially with the charity work you've been doing so far. That's so noble of you." "Are you stalking me?" Aria yelled out. "Stalking you? No way. But you can say that I have eyes everywhere, and I see what you've been going through for the hounds that tried to hurt you. It disgusts me, and it makes me wish I had ripped out their hearts that very day, and save you this trouble." Aria's face darkened with anger. She blinked a few times, shocked that Lucas would say such words. "For a minute, I thought you were human. I wondered if you were doing good; I felt you might be remorseful for the pains you put those kids through, but I was wrong all along." "You know, I could do you a favor, and relieve you the stress of watching and taking care of them. All I have to do is to simply give them a charitable death." Lucas said, and Aria's hand flew up all the way to his face, and it came down hard on his cheeks before she could stop herself. His guards growled, and for a moment, Aria was scared of what might happen, but Lucas laughed. "You're such a fierce lady. If you had done this that day, I'm sure they would've ran away with fear for your ruthless slaps. At least, all of these drama would've been avoided." Aria was shocked to the teeth. She couldn't believe her ears. "How can you call yourself human? You have no feelings at all." Her voice was shaky as she spoke. "Trust me, I do have feelings. It was my feelings for you that made me do what I did in your defense. Only that you don't understand the concept of protection. If that day were to come again, I'd rip them apart without a second thought." "People were right to run from you whenever you came by. I was the stupid one to think that there was hope for a brute like you. You're the clear definition of evil, and I wonder who raised you to become such a devil." "You do have a way with words, Aria. And I must say that I'm hurt, but yet impressed." Lucas said with a tight smile. "I regret speaking to you on the day we first met. I hate you more than I hate the devil, himself. And let me warn you; if you touch a hair on those boys head, I'll make life so miserable for you, you'd wish you were in hell." Aria threatened, and stormed away. She went into the coffee shop leaving Lucas speechless. He watched her put on her apron and get to work. He went into his car, and as they drove away he remembered her threats and scoffed. "Take me to those bastard's apartment. I think I should pay them a visit." "You know Aria will find out." Levi said to him. "That's the plan. She has to understand that I have power to do whatever I want. Let's go." Lucas replied, and scoffed again, her threats still ringing in his head.Having known that Behemoth was on Earth to take revenge on him, Lucas feared for Aria's safety. He became uneasy, and he used his connections to see that the cop he had shifted into was dismissed. Lucas knew that dismissing the cop wouldn't make any difference, but he wanted to keep him out of his business, because he had already started to take investigative steps on the massacre that had taken place at Aria's store.Lucas became overprotective with Aria. He kept tabs on her, and always had the demon guards follow her everywhere in discreet. Aria soon noticed the changes in him. He was more uptight than usual, and was always suspicious of anyone that came around her. At one point, he even shoved a customer aside for being too friendly towards her, and this behavior bothered her.One night, she invited him over to her place for a sleepover, but instead of coming alone, he brought a whole squad of guards with him, and this annoyed Aria."Can't we have time alone to ourselves without yo
Years ago during the time that Lucas had gone on a killing spree, destroying and killing creatures that wouldn't bow in submission to him, Behemoth had been the hardest to break.Legend had it that Behemoth was once the king of hell, thousands of years ago, even before the devil came into power. He was the most feared creature, and no one dared to raise an eye to him. But that was before he met the guardian angel, who became his mate. She tamed the wild beast, and to protect his mate, Behemoth stepped down from the throne of hell, and Lucifer took over. During the time of Lucifer's reign before the birth of Lucas, Behemoth never bowed a head to him, and that was never an issue as the devil knew that he would've still been a mere demon if Behemoth hadn't left the throne for him.When Lucas got all the creatures to submit to him, he became greedy for more power, and he sought for ways to bring Behemoth to his knees as well. Rumor had it that the guardian angel was the protector of a gem
Lucas dropped Aria off at her apartment. He secretly placed some of the demons that were loyal to him at her place to keep her safe. He wasn't going to let his father get away with what he did, so he decided to show him that he wouldn't be trifled with.Lucas visited his mother's prison, but this time, he didn't torture her like he used to, or spend time reminding her that she made him the evil he had become."Hello, mother. No need to fret; I just came to take a piece of you to the devil, to remind him that I hold all the cards." He grabbed his mother's wrist, and chopped off the finger that had the devil's mark. When the devil and his human lover were still together, he had tattooed a butterfly on one of her fingers. Lucas was going to use that finger to get back to his father for defying his warnings.Without a second glance at the screaming woman, Lucas left the prison.He drove to an old park, where he stopped his car, and came out carrying a knife and some candles.He drew patt
After quietude had returned, and the street was littered with bodies, Lucas turned to search for Aria. He saw her staring at him, visibly shaken by the incident. He walked towards the shop she had hidden herself in, but Aria backed away, and this feeling of rejection made Lucas angry. He came to the door, and pulled it out from the hinges, then he went into the shop, and walked close to her. "Lucas, go away!!!" Aria screamed. There was tears streaming down her eyes. Seeing her this way made him curse himself. He wished he could get ahold of the devil, and punish him for what he had done. Just when their friendship was rekindling again, he was now close to losing her, and he knew for sure that Aria would never want him in her life again. This thought stabbed his heart, and he went closer to her, and grabbed her, but she pushed him away. "Lucas, leave. Don't touch me!!!" "Aria, can you hear me out?" Lucas asked her, trying very hard to be calm and not blow his top in frustration. "
The next morning, as early as 6 am, Lucas called Aria's phone, but after a few rings and she didn't pick up, he got scared and drove to her apartment. "Aria!!!" He yelled and banged on her door. As he was about to break into the house, the door opened and Aria stood there in a night dress looking at him in shock. Lucas swallowed hard, and bit down on his lip to stop himself from staring at her visible cleavage. "Lucas, why are you here trying to break down my door?" "I am sorry...I didn't...mean to do that." Lucas stuttered a response. He stared at her again, and seeing her pointed nipples that were pressing against the fabric, he squeezed his palm, willing himself to act accordingly. "But why are you here this early?" Aria pressed on, oblivious of the fact that Lucas could see through her dress. "I called you twice and you didn't pick up. I was worried you might be in trouble, so I drove down here." "Lucas, I was getting my bathwater ready, and I didn't hear the phone ring.
Lucas poured wine into a glass and handed it to Aria, but she shot him a suspicious glare. "Am I supposed to drink something that came from you?" She asked him. Lucas laughed, and sipped the wine in her glass, then he set it on the table by her side. "You have nothing to worry about, Aria. I'll never hurt you." "And yet you did." Aria said, and looked away. "Let's be clear. I never intended to hurt you, and I didn't hurt you still. You're the person who's taking responsibility for something that should have nothing to do with you. And that is why I'm offering to help you out of this misery." Aria shot him an angry glare, and he apologized and smiled warmly at her. "I think I better order in that lunch before I get whopped again." "You better, because I'm not playing around with you. But Lucas, we need to talk." "I know we do. I'm sure this is about my little excursion to your friend's apartment, but I can assure you that I didn't say a word to them. I just wanted to s