„Dear, if I wanted to hurt anyone here... I wOuLd HaVe DoNe So AlReAdY~ "
The background was all red and staticky, just like this guy's voice and honestly, it creeped met the fuck out. Instead of eyes, he had what appeared to be some sort of old radio buttons and weird eerie voodoo symbols were floating all around us. I hid behind Vaggie even though I knew if it actually came down to a fight, she definitely wouldn't be the winner.
"Now, I'm here because I want to help!"
He turned back to his happy classy old self, making me let out a breath of air I didn't even know I was holding. I slowly tip toed my way over to Angel, making sure neither of the three would notice, and made myself comfortable on the couch.
"Hey toots, you look like you've seen a ghost~"
Angel cooed, winking my way.
"Well, the red Bambi wannabe is kind of creepy, so...."
Vaggie soon enough joined us and, after Angels nagging about who this 'Strawberry pimp' is, unleashed a rather dreadful explanation, which didn't help my bad gut feeling I got from him at all. From what I heard of Charlies and Alastors conversation, it looks like he'll be sticking around for quite some time, yay. Note my sarcasm... As if he's gonna actually HELP with the hotel, how naïve can Charlie be? He himself even TOLD her he's only doing it for his own entertainment, meaning if someone in fact does get close enough to redemption, he'll surely sabotage them.
"And what can you do, my feminine fellow?"
"I can suck your dick~"
"HA, NO!"
Somehow, I was too busy thinking to realise we moved to sit on the bar stools. Coming to, I looked at Alastor only to see he was already gazing my way, slowly but surely entering my personal space to the point I just wanted to back away from him, but that would show weakness. And number one rule in hell is to never show weakness, unless you want to be either killed or taken advantage of.
"What about you, darling?"
He placed his left hand on the bar behind me, leaning over me slightly and making sure I couldn't escape. He was so close and up in my face it would take the slightest move to connect our lips, his cologne enveloping me in his earthy scent, making my head feel fuzzy. Being unable to look away from his eyes, I felt something softly caress my cheek, tucking my hair behind my ears. What is this feeling?
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