Helluva Boss: Loona x Male Hound Reader

Abilities

The next morning I woke up to my phone ringing. I picked it up and saw it was Lucifer on the caller ID.
"Hello," I say answering the phone.
"Sorry to wake you, but Death just informed me that he sent you to Hell before giving you the file that Celty and I made for you," Lucifer said. "Celty and I made arrangements to meet with you and discuss what is in the file."
"Ok, when and where?" I asked.
"We will be heading to you this afternoon," he said.
"Ok see you then," I said.
"See you soon," he said hanging up the phone.
I got out of bed and took a shower. Afterward, I got dressed in a dark blue T-shirt and black jeans. I left my room and tried to find the kitchen but had no luck.
"Can I help you, Hound?" I heard someone ask.
I turned around to see an owl demon that seemed to be in her teens.
"I'm trying to find the kitchen," I said.
"Why and who are you?" she asked.
"My name is Y/n Randolph," I introduced myself.
"I'm Octavia," she said. "Why are you trying to find the kitchen?"
"I hadn't eaten since yesterday morning," I stated.
She rolled her eyes.
"Follow me," she said.
I followed her to the kitchen and I made us some eggs and toast.
"So are you a bodyguard or something?" she asked.
"Yes, appointed by Lucifer himself," I said.
"You were appointed by Lucifer?" she asked.
"He's a friend of mine from when I was alive in the human world," I said.
"You are from the human world?" she asked. "What is it like?"
"About the same as down here in Hell except for a blue sky instead of a red sky," I informed.
At that point, Stolas entered the kitchen.
"Good morning, my Owlette," Stolas said.
"Morning, Dad," Octavia said.
"Good morning, Y/n," Stolas said.
"Good morning, Stolas," I said.
"Any big plans for today?" Stolas asked.
"Lucifer and Celty are coming here this afternoon to catch me up on everything," I answered.
"Who's Celty?" Both asked. Stolas seems more intrigued than Olivia.
"She's another friend of mine," I answered.
Stolas gave me a look that asked if I was sure we were just friends.
"She has a fiancé, Stolas," I said.
"Oh, I'm sorry for assuming," Stolas said embarrassed.
"It's ok when I met her people also thought that we were dating," I informed.
I looked at the clock and saw it was ten minutes to noon.
"They should be here shortly," I said.
"You can borrow my den," Stolas said.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Yes, I am," Stolas said.
"Thank you," I said. "I haven't had a tour of the mansion yet."
"I shall guide you there when your guests arrive," Stolas said. "And I will give you a tour after your meeting."
A couple of minutes later the doorbell rang.
Stolas and I went to the foyer to greet Lucifer and Celty. When the door opened Lucifer walked in then Celty.
"Hey, Lucifer you said Y/n would meet us at the door," Celty said.
"Hey, Celty," I said.
"How do..." she started. "Y/n?"
"It's good to see you," I said.
"You too," she said.
"I have borrowed Y/n my den for your meeting," Stolas said. "Please follow me."
We followed Stolas to his den at the other end of the foyer, just past the stairs. When we entered Stolas left and closed the door behind him.
"Before we begin, Lucifer, I thought Hellhounds were native to Hell and the dead can't take the form of one?" Celty said.
"Yes, that too had me stumped," Lucifer replied. "But then I thought of the contingency plan."
"How could that have anything to do with it?" I asked.
"Before we get too far into that, let's delve into the details of the plan," Lucifer said. "It will shed light, I promise."
He set the file down on Stolas's desk and began to read the contents.
"Y/n Randolph has been granted the choice to go to Heaven with eternal peace or Hell and gain abilities to which his colleagues have granted permission. The abilities Celty Sturluson has granted are her shadow manipulation and above-average strength. The abilities Lucifer Morningstar granted are his ability to traverse Hell freely, the ability to use spells, and the ability to smite anyone in Hell," Lucifer said.
"So as a result of your combined abilities, I became a Hellhound?" I asked.
"Precisely," Lucifer said.
"Alright I already know how the first three abilities work but the last one I'm not sure," I said.
"If you scratch someone with your claws that you want dead they will immediately be killed," Lucifer said. "But you have to want to kill them and the scratch can be as small as a paper cut."
"People can still die in Hell?" I asked.
"Yes, by natural causes or each other," Lucifer said. "Blue blood royals can only die from natural causes or blessed weapons, you can kill anyone but myself."
"Makes sense," I said.
After about an hour they had to get going. I walked them to the door and we said our goodbyes. When the door closed Stolas gave me a tour of the estate.
"You know that Bedrooms are upstairs. The kitchen and den are downstairs along with the library and servants' quarters," he informed.
We exit the mansion through a door from the den.
"This is the garden," Stolas said. "That concludes the tour, sorry it was short I have a social event that came up and I have to get ready to attend."
"It's no problem," I said. "Would you like me to attend it as well?"
"I will be here so by proxy you are invited as security," he said.
"I used to be of high society," I said.
"Maybe, but unfortunately your status didn't come with you," Stolas said.
"Not even if I'm a close friend of Lucifer?" I asked.
"That question will only get you so far," he said. "And no this is a private event and not even Lucifer would interfere with it."
"Okay," I said slightly defeated.
We parted ways to get ready for the social gathering.
I had taken a quick shower and put on a black two-piece suit.
Once I was ready I went to ask Stolas where he wanted me. As I was walking down the hall to Stolas's room I saw an imp trying to open the door.
"Hold it," I said in an intimidating tone.
He looked at me, smiled, and tried to run.
"I said stop!" I yelled using shadow manipulation to restrain him.
"What the fuck?!" The imp exclaimed.
I had one of the other bodyguards help with bringing him to Stolas. When we got to where he was I saw him take a very large gulp of what I am to believe is Absinthe.
"Stolas, I found this one trying to get into your room," I said.
"What should we do with him?" The other guard asked.
"Leave him to me," Stolas said.
We let the imp go and Stolas took him away.
I stayed in the garden area guarding Stella and Octavia. At this time Stella was bad-mouthing her husband and it was pissing me off. Octavia was off to the side not far away.
About an hour after Stolas left with the imp I heard a loud crashing noise from where Stella was. I looked over and saw the same imp on the now broken table.
"Sorry, I fucked your husband," the imp said before running off.
"Stolas! What was that?!" Stella screamed.
"A FUCKING divorce!" Stolas yelled from the balcony while ripping the banner so it only said divorced.