Not many people knew that you were the lover of Asmodeus. The Sin of Lust made it his duty to keep your relationship under the radar, as he didn’t want any harm to come to you.

You and Asmodeus were outside of Ozzie’s one day, the both of you observing as a new shipment of sex toys and other items were hauled into the back room of the club. Asmodeus was talking to the head of the transport company about something, when suddenly, a gunshot sounded.

And all you could feel was pain.

“No, no, no!” You heard Asmodeus cry out, as your legs abruptly give out, and the Deadly Sin catches you in his arms. “Fuck, stay with me!” Asmodeus shouts, his voice strained.

You were shot.