After what seemed like hours, Lucifer heard a rustle of clothing, and his mother's sweet voice rang out in the silence.
"I'm done, my dear," Lisa said as she walked towards her son. "Shall we go?"
Her words pulled him out of his reverie, and Lucifer opened his eyes to see her smiling at him with a glint in her eyes. She was adjusting her tight, dark mini skirt over her hips, and the sight of her slender fingers caressing her own body made Lucifer stare at her in fascination.
Lisa continued to walk towards him while also fixing her deep V-neck crop top with long sleeves, which had been disheveled by the constant movements she had been making.
"Like what you see?" She teased him with a sultry smirk on her face when she noticed his gaze on her body.
Lucifer grinned and nodded, not even bothering to deny it. His eyes roamed all over his mother's figure, admiring every inch of her curvy and seductive body, from her perfectly round breasts to her luscious ass and toned thighs.
He couldn't help but feel aroused by her beauty, and he quickly stood up and walked towards her.
"Of course, you look amazing. However, you should stop teasing me, mom, because if you don't, I might just ravish you right here and now." Lucifer smirked and wrapped his arms around Lisa's waist, pulling her close to him.
"Hmm... I don't mind that, as long as you want it, honey," Lisa giggled, wrapping her arms around Lucifer's neck and looking straight into his eyes. "But I don't want to starve my little devil either. So, let's go eat first, shall we?"
"Okay." Lucifer smiled before placing a light kiss on Lisa's lips and letting her go. Then, he grabbed his jacket from the couch and led her out of the office, making sure to lock the door behind them.
Soon, they walked through the corridors and entered the elevator, heading towards the parking lot.
Please, my baby. Don't leave me." Lisa sobbed while pressing on his wound with her shaking hands. She looked down at her son as tears rolled down her cheeks. "No...
no... why?! No!"
Everything happened so fast that Lisa barely had any time to register what had just transpired. She could still feel Lucifer's strong arms that were embracing her before they went slack and fell away from her waist.
She could see her son's blood soaking her dress and running over her bare legs, and she could feel his body convulse under her palms as she tried to stop the bleeding.
At that moment, the only thing Lisa could think of was the fact that she might lose the most important person in her life.
Her beloved son, her little devil, was dying right in front of her, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.
The pain of seeing Lucifer die was unbearable, and the grief threatened to consume her entire being as she screamed in agony. She could feel her heart shatter into a million pieces as her mind filled with sorrow, fear, and despair.
"Hahahaha.... " A man's laughter rang out across the parking lot as he stepped out of the shadows. He walked towards them with slow, measured steps, holding a gun in one hand while the other hung loosely by his side. "Hahaha!
I wanted to kill that bitch first, but look at this! This is fucking perfect! The great Lisa Reynolds is now on her knees, crying over her dying son! This is so much better than what I expected!
I guess missing a shot isn't so bad after all." The man cackled with a crazed grin on his face.
Lisa looked up at the man who had shot Lucifer, her eyes blazing with fury as she glared at him with hatred. "YOU!!!"