The Devil | Helluva Boss & Hazbin Hotel x Male Reader |

V4 | 5.0: Confrontation

YAALLLL WSSGGG!! Howitz going bro, y'all doing good?

I know I am, sorta.

Anyways, that's me. Also, I tried to write angst for the first time in a good min, so please excuse me lmfao.

EN-FUCKING-JOY!

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Y/N P.O.V

  Well... That didn't go as planned.

While I did think that drinking some cheap booze and chatting with Husk and Alastor wouldn't be hard to control... I guess that guy has a knack for meandering.

And now, where I am, flat out drunk. Kinda surprised that I can still keep myself together, usually I'd either pass out on the spot or start doing things that would be considered 'out of pocket'

Reminds me of when I woke up inside of Blitzo's house.

Apparently I broke into his home with a 12 gauge shotgun demanding one dollar bills for MORE drinks.

To this day, I still don't know how I got that gun. I don't even like shotguns.

Which also reminds me, why would I ask for dollar bills rather than fives, or tens?

And once again, I'm blabbering on and on..

And I'm pretty sure I'm talking out loud.. Let me just..

Y/N: "... Yep.."

Husk: "So you DO know you were saying all of that to us?"

Y/N: "Not really."

I looked to my left, seeing Alastor properly drinking some wine whilst cackling his ass off at me, not that I felt any offended by it, but it kinda felt shameful that I was acting this way to another overlord.

... But, this is hell, so who cares?

Husk: "Y/N, why the hell do you keep saying random things out loud?"

Y/N: "... Huh?"

Alastor, chuckling louder: "Hahah! It's as if he's high, but he's not!"

I shook my head feverishly and groaned loudly, planting my head(pretty fucking hard) on the table and laid it there for a few seconds.

Husk leaned in closer and put his drink a little close to my right and crossed his arms, I couldn't really make it out, but he looked kinda pissed, or irritated, or had something on his mind that's been bugging him.

Husk, whispering: "I've got a question for ya.."

Y/N: "Aaand, what would that be?"

Husk: "It's about Angel."

In some way, my body jolted up and I suddenly found myself acting normal. In complete nervousness(god forbid), I scratched my hair and rose my eyebrow confusingly like I totally didn't know what he's asking.

Husk: "He seemed pretty stressed to see ya.. And from what I remember with that robotic guy, it's probably because of you."
Y/N: "Hey, hey now. I was protecting him and–"

Alastor, being nosey: "Protecting?"

Y/N: "Yeah, and mind your business–anyways, yes. From Valentino."
Husk: "From Val?"