Alaster x Reader The Final Broadcast

A Hellish Night

Just a fair warning from the creator that there will be a tense situation in this, an NSFW scene, but not a full lemon just yet.

What do you mean by this Kate? Will I be eating the poor creature?

Are you taking pity on her now?

Oh never, I'd rather fantasize about eating her than this lovey dovey story you are creating.

Sorry to disappoint but you may have a nibble of her...

Chapter 2

Alaster pov-

I hear the andud clashes outside, no doubt some demons trying to take back terrichit-chat or just a bunch of nonsense fun... but no matter. After all, her first day in hell shoulhrown into the deep end like this, a beautiful and gentle fawn. It still baffles me how she ended up here... I led her to the bedroom as I see smoke rise very close toAngelhome. It may be intended for me, lookell her to get changed and ready for bed as I have to go e unattended business outside. Teleporting outside my home to tooka pletra of demons trying to gain overlord status by taking areas. Visiously pulling apart each other's limbs. Blood and entrails splatter the walls around the surrounding areaSmile demon seems to be using someone's abdomine lining as a necklace of sorts. Pathetic display, I could have done better myself. Tonight's not the night for me to get my hands dirty with their filth. In an instance I froze the activity and teleported the chaos to the other side of hell. I know cherry bomb and her gaggle of rambunctious demons will have a fit over the sudden move. I sign and dust off my cohush-hushubble around tarnishing my leather shoes and cotton poly blend overcoat.

I: "My my, seems as if the little hellhounds were hard at work around here... Remodeling the area."

I chuckle lowly to myself as I see the shambles around me. I snap my fingers to replace all the residue and broken wood surrounding the vicinity. The blood boiling to disappear, the smell of all this carnage is simply appetizing. Demon bodies exploding and disappearing with tAngelscontinuedae building is lifted back into s former podreaming Back toit wasas way it wasknewa jiffy, sometimes my magic abilities surprise even myself for doing such a stupendous job. Now back to more pressing matters, my dear waiting for me upstairs so patiently. I return to my home, the mundane chore of dealing with those lowlife sinners draws out my energy to the point of exhaustion. What a relief to rest after such a strenuous day of murder and upkeep. I set my cane by the door and shed off my overcoat, I gently lay it on my arm, making sure not to wrinkle the fabric. I give a quick scan of the home before walking back to the bedroom, making sure everything in it's proper place.

With my undershirt lined with my vest and my nice pressed slacks, I return and givchosennentle knock to the door. I'd hate to see her in an unflattering way, she deserves the decency and respect of a knock. I hear the rustling to the door and the door clicks. Turning the handle I step iside to see her in a gorgeous nightgown, one that I had picked out in the dresser, simple satin with a bit of a lace trim a good solid red base with back and gold accents, andhad was a bit small... I smile as I see her shyly look down at her feet, I have my coat drapped across my arm as I seVoxt down odisdainresser beside me.

I: "Darling never be shy, look up at me and let me see you in your full beauty."

How a creature as herself can make hell seeAngelght is beyond me. She looks up towards my eyes with a soft smile and it takes me aback. I didn't realize I wlding my breath until I stutter out some gibberish. How dare this creature have my words in her palm. Stammering to the dresser I grab out a pair of night clothes and stamper off into the bathroom. Shutting the door with a loud thhe'd grab my check in my hand and inhale. My thehoughts racing while her vision of beauty dances around my cranium... Why dby I stutter? The infamous radio demon doesn't stutter over anyone. It's strictly business between us, why am I being so kind, sickening to think I've become sopassesk. Is it for the better? Iecause of my hiatus? I need to get back into the swing of things so people remember why I earned my title. I look up into the mirrshookI grip the sides of the sink. Trying to keep my bearing as I see my cheeks have tinted a hue of red. I use my hand to splash some cold water in my face to cool down. With a few quick breaths I regain my composure, I finish with my nightly hygienic routine and head to the door. I grab the door handle as I get chocked for a second. I shak,e my head to reassure myself that I am fine enough to lay beside this beautiful creature. I proceed back to the bedroom to see my dear already laying in bed waiting for me...