The Uppermoon Overlord (KNY demon reader x Hazbin hotel/Helluva harem)

Chapter 6

(Y/n pov)

As I slept in my bed I dreamt of HIM.

Muzan Kibitsuji.

He stood before me with an evil smile on his face. Readying for his attack, I grab my sword and readied to slash his neck open.

Y/n: What the fuck are you doing here, Kibitsuji ?!

Muzan: Oh, just seeing how my old minion is doing.

Y/n: I'm not you're minion, I'll have you know that I'm an Overlord know.

I expected his face to grimace at the fact that one of his "worthless" lowermoons had become one of hell's most powerful demons.

But it didn't, he kept on smiling.

Suddenly, in just an flash, the Yokai king had an hand on my throat and was squeezing the air out of me.

I tried to punch at his fist to let me go but all it did was made him tighten the grip.

Muzan: Sweet, moronic, Y/n. You will always be my servant. And as you're master I have an demand of you.

I had wanted to yell at him to fuck off but his tight grip didn't allow me to.

Muzan: I have big plans, Y/n and I need you in them. However, I've noticed that you've gone soft and I believe it was those girls of yours that's the problem.

My eyes widen when he mentioned the girls. I wanted to rip his throat out there and then.

Y/n: Let me think about that.......

Suddenly with all my might I was able to headbutt the Yokai king so hard that blood appeared from my forehead.

Y/n: Fuck you Muzan. I will never forgive you for hat you did to me.

I spit in his face to show how serious I was. However he remained unfazed.

Muzan: I see......

He suddenly back hands me in the face causing me to fly back an few good feet.

I was about to get back up to fight when something jabbed through my stomach.

I look down in shock to see one of Muzan's tendrils in my stomach.

It starts wrapping me up as I can no longer use my swords, fans or any other blood demon art.

I hear an low growl as I aw something that shock me to my bone. One of Muzan's flesh....worm......thingies was crawling towards me.

Before I could even gasp, it bites into my head causing me to wake up.

I stood up from my bed, sweat dripping from my forehead, my breath cooler than ice.

I thought back to what that bastard said.

What big plans ?

(No ones pov)

Charlie and Vaggie woke up still in each others arms as they were still riled up from the "fun" they had with each other.

The duo smelled something, something incredibly delicious.

Charlie: Aw, Honey. You didn't have to make breakfast.

Vaggie: But hun, I didn't make breakfast.

Both jolted up realizing this.

Charlie: Wait, then who's in the kitchen ?

They both got dressed and made their way into the kitchen.

They opened the kitchen to find nothing much to their confusion.

Suddenly, Charlie caught the whiff of food once more and made their way to an dining hall they had installed.