Insane - Alastor

I

The moon was shining in the sky, as the moonlight broke the darkness of the night. Alastor slidded his fingers across the radio until he found the off button, stopping the distorted music. The demon leaned back on the old sofa, listening to the barely audible sounds of the creaking wood.
A sigh escaped Alastor, who however hurried to emphasize his smile.
- Well, I ain't got time for that now! As I always say, you're never fully dressed without a smile! - Said. The words echoed in the quiet house, words that weren't spoke for anyone else than him.
He went down to the bottom floor, the main floor of that hotel. Alastor wouldn't use the stairs, well, for what would he need them if he could simply transport himself wherever he wanted?
He snapped his fingers to call Husker, who quickly arrived.
- What is it this time? - Husky complained with an expression of pure boredom.
- No no no! Let's try again. - Alastor moved his head psychopathically and his neck cracked. He opened his maniacal smile even wider. - How do you answer me?
- In what can I help... Sir...?
- Good. Much better. Now, get me a drink. Whiskey or something pure. Don't elaborate too much.
- Sir, I thought you didn't drink... You never do...
- You though? Can you stop thinking and DO WHAT I ASK YOU TO? - The last words sounded with interference, as well as Alastor's image glitched too.
- Y-yes. Of course. I'm sorry... - Husk apologized and hurried to make the drink.
- Sorry! What an interesting word. You say it too much. Don't make yourself say it. Just obey at the first time.
Husker remained silent and handed the said glass of whiskey to his boss.
- You can go now. - Alastor dismissed him with a wave of his hand.
- Ok, sir. - The other went back to Angel Dust's room.
- Aw... Love... How beautiful, how delicate and how useless! - Alastor commented, as he drank his whiskey.
It was still night, shouldn't be past 3 a.m. He was still having some time.
Alastor went back to the second floor, standing silent looking out the window.
He turned again the radio on, changing from station to station until he found his own.
- How pleasant it is to hear the screams of the souls I killed! - He stated with a smile.
- FUCKING HELL, ALASTOR, SHUT THE FUCK UP! I'M TRYIN' TO SLEEP! - Screamed Angel from the room next door.
The demon didn't quite answer, just murmured something unrecognizable, but turned off the radio. Silence filled the room again.
- Why don't you go to sleep while I kill EVERYTHING that crawls hehehe? - Asked Nifty, who suddenly entered the room.
Alastor held back a laugh.
- I don't have time for that.
- But then... Still... Can I kill?
- Of course you can. Just don't kill the guests.
- Hehehe, never! I am going to kill insect mothers in front of their children as a warning! - Exclaimed Nifty, and started running and stabbing insects. - Haha! Die, die, die, die, die, die!!!
Alastor stared at her during some time, in complete silence.
- Oh, what a beautiful children I raised... I'm glad I owe your soul... Unlike Husker, that incompetent... Well, I guess I'm just divagating.