My Papa's...harem!? (Helltaker Fanfic)

Chapter 😈 20 (Part 1)

An expensive car parked in front of a high-rated restaurant, (Y/n) quickly got out before her driver could open the door for her, Helltaker opened the door and gently closed it.

Before the two could enter, (Y/n) took out her wallet from her purse and gave a hundred dollars to the driver. "Here, get something to eat, I'll call if we need to be picked up" the driver thanked her and drove away.

(Y/n) joyfully hooked her hands around Helltaker's arm and dragged him inside the restaurant. "Come on! I already made a reservation!" She said gleefully.

The restaurant was as grand in any way that is possible, the ceilings are high and hand painted, there was a beautiful shining chandelier, and even a band playing at the stage.

Then quickly approached by a waiter, with a great mustache. "Good afternoon Miss (Y/n), I'll lead you to your table" a waiter said pointing with his hand where the table is located.

Helltaker looked around, furrowed unease eyebrow, rubbing his arm. "This feels overwhelming..." He said, when he saw all the men and woman inside this restaurant were wearing grand clothing such as suits and expensive-looking dresses, he and she were just wearing at-home clothes.

"Don't worry about it papa, what you need to focus on is you and I, I promise were going to have a blast in this father-daughter day!" She said with a smile.

Both of them had reached the table and the waiter gave them both a menu, after giving out orders and helping out what should Helltaker order, the waiter left.

"So..." Helltaker cleared his throat. "I've actually got something to tell you" he said, placing his arm on top of the table as he fiddled nervously his thumb.

You were listening but then your phone rang. "I-im...I'm sorry...wait a second" you said, hiding the annoyed tone in your voice, you saw it was..Eros.

With a blank face you decline the call and had push your phone deep in your pocket.

"W-was that work?"

"Hmm? Oh, nope- nothing important actually, anyway you were about to say something?" You said, yet again your phone rang inside your pocket.

"Yes, I...made a contract with the girls...right before they started living in my home"

A contract?...You furrowed your eyebrows out of confusion.

"You made...a contract with the devil's...?!" Your eyes slowly widen at the realization of your father's actions, standing up as you slammed your hand against the clothe table, clinking the utensils against each other, the flower vase in the middle stumbling a bit and the attention of the other diners attention were on you.

Looking down, ashamed of your action, you slowly sat down and looked at your father through his black circular shades.

"...I- what kind of deal did you have with them?" You ask, bewildered.

"It's a...I'm not sure what the correct term is, but basically my soul is bound to hell once I'm dead, in return, I get to have my own harem"

Harem...

Haremmm...

Haaaremmmm...

The word echoed and repeated in your mind like a broken record, staring right in front of your father with a agape mouth, then chuckle after.

"Haha...good one papa" you keep laughing it out awkwardly but his silence tells you otherwise that it's not a joke.

You drop your hand on the table. "I-...you could've told me you want a woman...!I can give you tons!" You whispered yelled to your father, acting cautious with your tone especially with the choice of your words.

"It's not about the woman (y/n)...it's about...the character and the concept...!" Helltaker said with enthusiastic tone, making you open your mouth again out of shock, so.. you're father is into this stuff.

Should you be surprised, yes.

Should you stop this contract from taking your father's soul and drag it down to hell and who knows what they'll do to him? Absolutely.

"...are you mad?" Helltaker place both of his hand on the table, looking down to you with a little frown. "I think it's a good contract sweetie, I get to enjoy it as much as I like in return, they'll have my soul once I'm dead"

Trying to view things in your father's perspective, you couldn't help but sigh as you crossed your arm and tap your finger on your milky skin.

"I'm...not sure papa, I don't want your soul to be...trapped in hell forever"

"It's a price I need to pay...I'll die of old age, until then, let's both get the best out of this life...yeah?"

Helltaker closed his fist and offered it in front of you. With a lopsided smile and slightly puckered eyebrow, you bump his fist with yours. "...fine, I guess, not like I can do anything about it, who did you have a contract with?"

"Lucifer" he said simply.

You raise your eyebrow. "Ah, of course." Then nod. "Do you have a written contract?"

Helltaker shook his head. "Then it's not a contract papa, you made a deal, and deals...can be easily shifted" your lips slowly grin, looking to the side as an idea popped in your head.

"(Y/n)...no"

"But-"

"Your food madame, thanks for waiting." The waiter finally delivered their food, for Helltaker, a medium sirloin steak, cooked in salt, butter and rosemary, with a side of salted mash potato with a dash of melted butter. The smell of a cooked meat tickled Helltaker nose, making his mouth water.

As for you, a Caeser salad and a fresh slice of toasted baguette topped with egg and butter, melting on top of the bread along with the cheddar cheese.

The waiter bowed slightly. "Enjoy." Then left. You looked at your father.

"But papa...!"

"No, don't ruin the deal (Y/n), I know you mean well, but I'm not sure about Lucy." He cutted down the steak into portion before taking one to chew.

"My condition of the deal is nothing but fun and games for her, I don't know what she'll do to you if you decide to interfere"

You poke your salad with the fork, sulking at your fathers words and his life decision. If only you could have come more early, he wouldn't have done this.

He wants...concept and character? Heck! I can pay more than 10 woman to dress up from him!

Frustrated, she stabbed the salad and ate it, muching away the thought in her head. Helltaker smiled softly at his daughter, her being worried about him warms his heart.

The two ate in silence as the only thing that filled the restaurant was the chatter of the other customers and the clinking of the utensils against the plate.

"Have a great day, Madame." Said the receptionist as Helltaker and you walked out the restaurant, your chauffeur wasn't around and you don't plan to go home yet.

"Papa" you called out looking in front of you, the garden of the restaurant neatly and professionally taken cared off ease your mind. "I'm not going to be interfering with your... deal with the Lucifer, it's your life and choice, I will have to respect it even if it means that your soul will be dragged to hell"

"Y-you don't have to keep saying that."

"It's the consequences of your decision..."

"Hey, don't scold your old man...!"

After that, the two of you left to enjoy the rest of your day.



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yay I updated, although it's short, it's because I'll publish two new books.