Both of them

I stand facing them both. Not missing the glares and I swear if they could kill or hurt each other with looks, right now they would be screaming in pain.

"What the hell happened?" I look at them both waiting. "Okay, maybe become less devilish and make yourselves look more mortal please." They both turn and stare at me shocked.

"Okay, how about a truce? Lucifer you promise not to make any moves in any way to hurt Belial while you're looking mortal and Belial will promise the same. This needs sorting." I stand waiting, but neither of them answer.

"Will one of you speak? Before I fucking scream so loud."

"We at that moment had a mutual agreement, goal if you wish that is why we didn't kill each other." Lucifer states, and I scoff.

"Bullshit! It was like you were working together to torment me."

"Did you enjoy it, Kitten? Did your mind make you think of the pleasure to come?" I roll my eyes at Lucifer's words.

"I quit, you two fight, kill each other. Clearly, I am the only one trying to