Lucifer POV
Same as him, I noticed that his home office didn’t change a bit. Dad analysed me up and down, “I see that you are doing well.” ‘Yeah but it wouldn’t hurt you to ask how I am doing’ I thought to myself but didn’t voice it out to him... I just stared at him, debating myself should I express him my counter dialogues that’s been running within my mind. Just to make him understand that am not the same person who left the home but am a worst version.
Breaking our silence the office door creaked open, revealing my once upon a time brother. I stood up from my chair and we both reached each other, standing 6 .3 feet height that matches my brother I looked straight to his eyes, anticipating his next move, surprisingly he hugged me, I had a thought running in my head to punch him in h
