He loved your anger.

His sin looked so well on you, that he couldn’t help but feel a deep desire when he saw that frown on your face. Satan knew how troublesome it is to deal with wrath.

It was during dinner when you snapped. You were at your wits end. With RAD, student council meetings, babysitting 7 grown ass adult demons, and dealing with rude remarks from other demons. You were done. Satan could feel it festering in you, and he did his best to help you, but it didn’t work.