"What are you?"
Her words confirmed that she had seen. Lucifer hadn't meant for her to see his true face, but it had come out against his will. His anger at her for nearly touching his scars…
"You already know," he replied, voice solemn. He released her hand and stepped back. She was going to run, and he was going to let her.
She didn't deserve to be in the same room as him. He was a monster; a beast. She deserved more than him.
Chloe ran.
Lucifer only went after her, minutes later, upon remembering the promise he'd made.