Control (Andrew's Route)

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(SMUT WARNING)

After tearing your head apart to decide, you made up your mind as you reached into your pocket to take out the gun and handed it back to Ashley.

"I'll go with Andrew, are you sure you're okay with this?"

You cautiously asked Ashley with a worried expression coating your face. It didn't sit right with you to leave her alone out here, but you also didn't want Andrew to get in trouble for sticking his nose into other people's business. Plus, the cultist look-alike caught your interest.

"I'll be just fine thank you very much! I can take care of myself!" Ashley cheered as she truly felt more protected and badass by having a gun with her. It was enough to ease the tension you had as you let out a sigh of relief and gave her a quick peck on her lips to which she gratefully accepted.

"You two stay out of trouble! And come back soon..." She ordered as you and Andrew reluctantly walked off to the alleyway where you saw the guy walk into.
You quietly made your way to a sort of back entrance, and saw the cultist guy, exclaiming at other members to hold the elevator, which the jerks didn't...

You both hear them taunting and laughing at the cultist, calling him a sucker and such as the elevator leaves before he can board it

"Curse You, Brats!" He yelled, a couple of minutes passed as he rang for the elevator and finally boarded himself. Allowing you and Andrew to come out of your hiding spot.

You made your way to the elevator and noticed that it needed a three-number passcode for it to work. Andrew went to try the door that said staff only, to find it was locked.

"Great, now what?" Andrew asked, seeming a bit disappointed at the fact that you haven't gotten far at all in this little adventure.

"Well, it needs a passcode...Hehehee! Would't it be funny if the code was something as stupid as--" You cut your sentence sort as you pressed 666 into the keypad as a joke...only to find that you had gained access to it as the elevator arrived.

"Huh...I guess they are pretty fucking stupid." You said nonchalantly as you boarded the elevator.

"Of course, it had to be that number. " Andrew answered as he gripped the bridge of his nose to ease a headache, he too was stunned at the fact that these "scary" guys were just as air-headed as his sister. You both ride the elevator down to a 'secret' basement, where you were stopped by two other cultist.

"Huh, Who the hell let you two in?!" The cultist with a red robe basically spat in your direction, taking advantage of the fact that he was bigger than you.  Andrew pulled you behind him, he didn't like the fact that this guy had the audacity to push himself up against your face.

"Were we not supposed to be here?" He kept himself calm and collected as to not escalate the problem, but deep down he really wanted to give shit on this guy...too bad he didn't bring his cleaver.

"This is a private event! Shoo, shoo!" The cultist's buddy demanded.

"Hah...Isn't this the demon sex party?" You asked teasingly, hopefully they would think that you were actually invited and forget about kicking the two of you out.

"W-What? Hopefully not! My wife would kill me!"

"What the hell are you talking about?! There's no such thing!" 

"I do have a wife!!"

"No! There's no demon sex party!"

"Oh darn~  Just a regular demon summoning then?" Andrew decided to play along with your little joke, as the two of you found yourselves enjoying their reactions to your nonsenses.

"I mean..That's what I was told..."

"Listen, who the hell invited you two? You aren't even properly dressed!"

"Oh right, sorry. We didn't know that there was a dress code." You apologized as they seemed less on the defensive side. Maybe you can convince them to let this slide so the two of you can keep snooping around.

"I don't know who told you about today, but you can both go kick rocks!"

You were just about ready to argue, but before you could start protesting and actually getting into more trouble, Andrew placed his hands on your shoulders and proceeded to push you back into the elevator.

"Alright, we'll go. No harm done." He announced as he pressed the up button on the elevator, allowing the doors to close as it took you guys back outside.

"What a bunch of jerks! There goes our shot in sneaking in...Can those dumbasses really summon demons in the first place?"  You complained, genuinely frustrated that you couldn't look around as much as you had hoped for.

"Ahh, what do we care? They're probably just clowns anyway. We're just wasting our time..." Andrew said as he pulled out another cigarette, offering you a drag since Ashley had confiscated your own stash.  

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