"Why did you come looking for me at the club today? I thought you'd been avoiding me, Constantine."
The handsome blond man reached out and stroked the other man's face, feeling the rough stubble beneath his fingertips. He could not help but laugh. "You could have waited for me in my suite. The night is still young, and we could try all kinds of fun games. Oh, and I could invite Lilith and the others over. She's the Mother of Demons. Plenty of demons want to kill you and take your soul, yet not only are you alive and well, you even slept with their mother. From a human perspective, doesn't that feel pretty great?"
He was not genuinely curious, because he understood humans and demons. Things humans might find thrilling often meant nothing to demons, but for Constantine, this was a temptation.
The man in the trench coat sitting at the bar ignored Satan's hand on his face. He raised his glass and poured the hard liquor down his throat, his expression calm and indifferent. "So what's the price, Lucifer? You just want my body, but I'm not falling for it. I came to see you today because there's serious business to discuss."
Zha Kang had no interest in doing anything with Lucifer. Though he was bisexual himself, demons were not within his range of consideration.
Primordial Light was indeed beautiful, perhaps even the most beautiful creature in the world. But beneath the Fallen Angel's lovely exterior lay Hell's blazing flames and foul, stinking mud. That was his soul.
"Serious business? Ah, serious business."
The former Satan laughed and shook his head. He stepped behind the bar and poured himself a drink. After a brief silence, he rubbed the edge of his brow with his pinky. "The famed Hellblazer