Sweet Talker

♤ 𝚒𝚡 ♤

The entire hotel crew stood silent after hearing what Y/N had said about Vaggie being an ex-exterminator. It was that difficult to spot she was someone in heaven before. Who in the world carries an angelic spear with them in Hell?

Y/N: It's not rocket science. I mentioned to my brother about all of you and Azarel knew who you were. As well, hellborn or people who get to hell don't automatically have an angelic spear.

Vaggie looked at the spear in her hand as the tall flew by. She looked at Charlie who just stared at her in shock to find out that her long lasting friend and girlfriend is someone from Heaven before.

As Y/N looked at the others, the deer and her made eye contact but Y/N's wings on her head opened slowly seeing the man in front of her. It was clear who was taller. Even if she wasn't floating a bit from the ground she was still taller than Alastor.

Y/N: Your impurity is highly disturbing... It's disgusting...

Alastor: Mhm? For an angel—

Y/N: Archangel. There's a difference between the two.

The angelic woman cut him off making his smile even wider. This was the first time he got to see her this close, getting a good view of everything. Last time he saw her she didn't have shoes but how she did. As well, her outfit was completely tailor.

Alastor: For an Archangel, you don't really like us demons, do you? You're rather harsh my dear. Smile, you're never fully dressed without one.

Alastor smirked at her as he placed his hand out to seem "kind" to her. To at least put some tension off.

Y/N rolled her eyes as she spotted the three. Husker, AngelDust, and Nifty. Husker was behind the bar drinking alcohol from the bottle whereas Angel was sitting on the couch correctly for once. It was his first time seeing an archangel this close in his range. Nifty didn't care one bit. Without noticing she slowly tackled Y/N trying to feel her wings or hair.

The platinum-haired woman yelled, feeling some burn as she grabbed Nifty and threw her harshly against the wall, making a huge dent causing everyone to stay in their spot.

Charlie: Nifty! What was that about?! You didn't have to do that to her!

Y/N looked at Charlie with her hair slightly disheveled. Charlie may be the princess of Hell but she was far from power against Y/N. She could get upset all she wanted but Y/N knew just by staring and authority she didn't have a chance.

Y/N: Get mad all you fucking want! You're the princess and the owner of this stupid hotel and you can't even control your damn people of Hell. Especially them!

Charlie felt hurt but also anger. Her demoness side of her began to show but Vaggie got in between them. Y/N prayed to herself for cursing once again.

Charlie: Those people of Hell are my friends!

Y/N: And!

Charlie: You're an archangel of Heaven and I thought you were suppose to be kind and, and—

Y/N felt her eye twitch at the girl. She never thought of Lilith as her sister-in-law and not once will she think of Charlie as her niece.

Y/N: Are you that stupid?

Charlie paused as she glared at the angelic woman. She also saw her shove Vaggie to the side making her stumble but noticed that she didn't get burned unlike her when she touched her.

Y/N: There's a difference between how we angels in heaven are raised to you hellborns. So tell me, are you that stupid?

Charlie stood still as Y/N glared at her but then Alastor appeared creating a wall between the two women.

Alastor: My~ I never thought that when you visit you make Hell so much enjoyable.

Y/N backed off more. When she mentioned Alastor to her brothers, they explained he was a serial killer and cannibal from the 1920's in New Orleans, during the Great Depression.

His job during those times, he was a radio host who never cursed on and off radio. There was a woman who he loved dearly which was his mother but sadly passed away. She admits she felt pity but also disgusted.

Y/N: Alastor... radio host from the 1920s, in New Orleans. I suppose anything that happens in Hell makes anything enjoyable for you. Not only is your impurity disgusting but as well as your past kills.

Alastor's eyes widened as well as kill. AngelDust and Husker looked each in shock seeing she knows him, supposedly, as well as his backstory. Alastor chuckled as shadows began to emerge but not once did it frighten the girl.

Charlie: Okay stop!! Look this is all getting out of hand... You are getting out of hand.

Y/N lowered herself as Alastor made his shadows disappear. He may not like people touching him, nor angels of any sort but this woman... This woman really takes the cake of someone he could hate. Repeatedly calling him impure and his killings.

He didn't care at first as he knew was not someone good but to state he was disgusting many times and announce anything of him was annoying.

He kept his eyes on her as his smile didn't waver a bit. As Charlie began to speak about something there was a knock on the door. As Vaggie went to open the door a short blonde haired woman with a flapper dress from the same year as Alastor entered.

Mismy: Hello. I'm here to stay in this hotel and be redeemed!

Charlie's eyes sparkled as Y/N eyes rolled her eyes. Not once has she felt any person of the matter in Hell to be redeemed any of any kind.

Y/N: As if. I don't believe you could.

Charlie: Oh? Well, I'll show you that any demon, even her, could be redeemed.

Y/N raised a brow as she crossed her arms unamused

Y/N: And if it fails?

Charlie: Then it proves how your right about demons can't be redeemed. Deal?

Charlie: held her hand out for a shake but Y/N just slapped it. This surprised Charlie seeing she didn;t get burned but it was just a quick hit that she did to get burned.

Y/N: Don't touch me. But yes... deal.