Xavier's POV
"I-uh, I'll just get going then. This is probably the wrong house". I said nervously. The tension in the air was thick enough to be sliced through by a knife.
The three ladies just stood there, looking at me, one with an eerie 'i'm gonna kill you' expression, another with a shocked, confused look and the last with an amused 'this is so fun' expression.
I cleared my throat awkwardly and made a move to turn around until a voice called out lowly but laced thickly with anger, "Stop there, where do you think you're going?".
I stood frozen for a few seconds before turning around to face the owner of the icy voice, Lucifer's wife.
"Do you think you can just stalk me, find out where I live and walk away freely?". She asked, taking a step forward.
I kept my face as expressionless as possible. Stalk her? Why would I stalk her?.