"The sin of love" (Lute x Adam)

Love in hell

Lute interrupted the kiss Adam was giving her, her lips trembling slightly with anxiety and her heart pounding in her chest as she pulled away. "Is it really safe to do this? Will no one from Heaven find out, or will they?" she asked, her voice hesitant, desperately seeking reassurance in Adam's eyes.

Adam let out a rough laugh, though there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Damn it, Lute, did you really have to interrupt this moment?" he said, trying to hide the tension in his voice. "Relax, this is safe. Look around, we're in the middle of a damn extermination, in the least crowded place in what those sinners call the 'Pentagram.' No one's going to find out about this."

Despite Adam's words, Lute couldn't help but feel a pang of fear in her chest. The idea of being discovered was like a shadow constantly lurking, reminding her of the catastrophic consequences they could face if their forbidden love came to light.

"I'm sorry," she murmured, her voice barely a whisper. "It's just that... I don't want us to end up like Lucifer. I don't want to become a fallen angel." Those words came from the depths of her being and were laden with fear.

"How dare you mention that asshole?!" Adam exclaimed harshly, his voice resonating with such intensity that it made Lute involuntarily step back. Seeing this, he looked at her with a mix of anger and understanding. "Look, don't worry," he said, trying to reassure her. "No one is going to tear us apart."

But despite his attempts to calm Lute, a shadow of doubt crossed his mind. He knew that danger lurked around every corner, and the fear of losing Lute tormented him more than he was willing to admit. But he couldn't afford to show vulnerability to anyone, so he tried to evade the topic.

"Let's just finish this and talk later," he said briskly, putting on his mask with a rough gesture and heading into the darkness of Hell, leaving Lute alone with her turbulent thoughts.

She prepared to follow him, making sure her uniform was impeccable before taking her weapon and putting on the mask with trembling hands. Her heart pounded in her chest as she followed Adam, unable to disobey him.

Lute forced herself to push aside her thoughts and focused on preparing for the battle that awaited them. She took her weapon with determination, feeling the cold metal in her trembling hands. She put on the mask with a firm movement, hiding her emotions behind a mask of steel.

She followed Adam with steady steps, determined to stand by his side every step of the way. She couldn't afford to doubt now. He was her leader, her love, and she would do anything for him, even if it meant facing the darkest danger of Hell.

Deep down, Lute felt good, knowing that during the exterminations was the only time she could show her love to Adam without so much fear.

As they readied themselves for battle, Lute's hands trembled slightly as she adjusted her uniform and gripped her weapon tightly. She knew that following Adam into the fray meant facing danger head-on, but her unwavering loyalty drove her forward.

With a determined mindset, they ventured into the darkness of Hell together. Lute's heart raced with adrenaline as she walked beside Adam, her commitment to him unwavering despite the risks.

In the midst of chaos and destruction, their bond grew stronger. Lute found solace in knowing that, amidst the turmoil, she and Adam shared a connection that transcended the chaos around them.

With each step they took, Lute's fear began to fade, replaced by a sense of purpose and belonging by Adam's side. And though the shadows of doubt still lingered, their love remained a beacon of light in the darkness of their world.