Eyes Of A Demon (King Dice x OC/reader)

Chap. 14

Dice sighed as he went looking for Piroetta. Wheezy had told him he had seen her going back stage 30 minutes ago and no one had seen her since.
Dive needed his right hand lady out on the floor helping him out. He was beside himself since the devil and Grace had left the main floor to go Lucifer knows where.
He knocked on the changing room door before stepping in. "Pirry? What are you doing back here? I need your help out there." He scolded as he saw Piroetta cleaning up make up and hair product at the make up mirror.
"Oh. Dice, sorry. Big boss wanted me to do something for him." She said, throwing her thumb over her shoulder at the room divider curtain
Dice looked over just as grace stepped out, straightening out her short little black pencil pinstriped suite skirt.
"Did I put this on right ms. Piroetta?" She asked, looking back up only to lock eyes with dice and blush as she saw him staring at her.
She was dressed in a very sexy black suite skirt number with her cleavage on full display.
"Oh yes you did! And you fill it so well! Look at her dice! Isn't she beautiful?" Piroetta said, clapping.
Dice felt his cheeks turn a deep shade of violet. "Beautiful..." He murmured, unable to look away.
Grace smiled and bowed her head. "I look silly. You don't have to pretend dice." She said softly, trying to hide her flushed cheeks.
Dice shook his head and moved to her, taking her painted face in his hands. "I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you Grace. And that is the honest to God truth."
She looked up at him, her eyes shining  in the light of the room and she smiled and placed her hands over his. "Thank you Dice..." She whispered, lost in his eyes.
Piroetta cleared her throat and smirked at the two of them knowingly. Friends huh? Sure.
The two quickly moved apart and looked away, trying to play off their moment of intimacy.
"I should be getting her back to the big boss before he comes looking for her dice..."
Dice cleared his throat of his heart that had jumped up and lodged itself there. "Ah yes... alright. Are you alright darlin?" He asked, looking back to Grace.
Grace nodded and smiled nervously up at him. "I'm fine... I'll see you later?"
"Of course. I'll be waiting for you." He assured before watching Piroetta lead her out of the room where he sank to the floor, litterally knocked off his feet by the beauty of that girl.

Grace followed Piroetta down hallways and into a large ornate red door with "Lucifer" written in gold on it.
There he sat as they entered, sitting at his desk, puffing a cigar as he signed papers with a golden feather pen.
He looked up and bit the cigar in half as he saw Grace stand behind Piroetta with her hands folded in front of her.
"Well look at you dear one! You are hotter than I thought you could be! Good work Piroetta. Go away now."
Piroetta nodded and smiled nervously at Grace on her way out, clearly not happy about leaving grace there.
"Now come here dear one. Let's have a look at you a little closer."
Grace bit her painted lip before stepping up closer to his desk and he came around it. "Oh hell yes. My demons won't be able to keep their eyes off you. Better stick close to me or something bad might happen to you, wearing something like that in hell is just asking for attention."
"B-but I'm only wearing it because you said to!"
"Well yes but my demons don't know that and if you're not with me then I can't keep them off you." He said with a sly smile.
She shivered in disgust as he moved to pull her under his arm and he lead her towards a large golden pentagram on the wall which turned into a portal as they got closer.
When they stepped through the air suddenly felt much hotter and everything around her seemed to give off some sort of heat. It was all stone and red and black and dark. It was awful. There was a sense of dread that hung thick in the air and Grace did not like it.
The devil let her move from under his arm and he placed his hand low on her back as he lead her down a long corridor into a room with a larger version of his throne from the casino. The room was also filled with hundreds of ugly demons in all shapes and sizes who almost immediately turned to look at them as Satan lead her down the center of the room.
She tried not to look afraid but she was in hell! Surrounded by beings of darkness and sin and with No one there to be at her back, to protect her, to comfort her. No one she trusted anyway.
As they approached the throne Satan grew taller and taller until he was massive, like a building, now matching the size of the throne.
He sat down and picked her up in his hand, letting her step onto his palm and he placed her on the arm of the throne which had a small silk pillow where he sat her, like a pampered pet cat. He started stroking her hair as he glared out over the whispering demons. "Well. Are you going to just gawk at my new pet or are you going to give me your reports?" He said, quickly losing his patience and a large demon with a body covered in black swirling tattoos stepped forward and began speaking...