||~Bound in Hell~|| Alastor x Male Reader/OC

||~Potentially Safe..?||

                                                   ||Alastor's POV||

"What a sweet apology..." I mumbled as I saw the two...demons...?No they looked more like robots. It probably had something to do with how they died. I began noticing the demons who were watching the small fight happen between the new demons and I, but what truly surprised them was seeing a demon actually stand a chance against me that was an Overlord in Hell.

I picked up the potentially useful...demons as I thought about the easiest way to trick them into helping me or perhaps make a deal...though the older one seemed smarter and protective but the younger one was more alert yet reserved... Interesting traits that might seem to prove useful in the future quite useless for now.

I brought them into my Radio tower before almost aggressively throwing them onto the couch in the room as Niffty poked out of the corner seeming chasing a bug as soon as she saw the two men on the couch, her one eye widened and she hopped towards me.

"Alastor, who are they?" She asked me in a happy voice as she raised her arms waving them in multiple motions as if she was waving with both arms.

"Some people who managed to peek my interest surprisingly! Especially that one..~"I responds the last part of his sentence quite low as I pointed at M/n who was still unconscious with black blood no...oil seeping through where my tentacle had gone through his head.

"He's bleeding quite a bit Alastor, and the other one too I should patch them up!" She said not waiting for my response as she raced to get some bandages and other medical supplies before she tried cleaning the wounds but for some reason it didn't work and they were still bleeding so she tried wrapping bandages around their wounds but it just seeped through.

"Alastor nothing is working!" She shouted at me before she leaped back as she saw both the robots vibrate which grasped my attention before some words appeared on their heads which said "You're dead idiot." well that almost made me chuckle. The younger one woke up first and shrieked when he saw us as he looked over at his older brother then turning back to us.

"Oh it's the tampon head." He said his voice cracking a bit from static possibly caused by anger.

"Excuse me?" I replied my eye twitching ever so slightly as I approached him my antlers slowly growing like the hours before this and my voice cracking. His attention was diverted when he saw M/n rebooting as he let out a groan as he massaged his head before looking up at me. 

"WHAT THE F-"

 Before he could finish screaming I covered his mouth with my hand as I cupped his chin and lifted it up to meet my gaze. "We don't want you misbehaving do we darling?~" He looked up at me his eyes widening but he shut up and looked away from me annoyed while his brother was in front of me staring at me with pure hatred.

"What are your names robots?" I asked politely as I put my index finger on my chin gently tapping it repeatedly as I stared down at them.

"Not telling you." The older one responded almost immediately as he turned towards me.

"Tell me little robot."

"Not little or a robot."

"Little robot."

"Tampon head."

"Wig."

"IT'S REAL!"

"No."

"Fine I'll tell you, you little used pad." He said with a groan as he facepalmed himself as he looked up at me, his gaze lingered on my face for a while before he responded. 
"My name is M/n and that's my brother Demar and just to clarify we're not robots were drones." I felt like he missed something in that introduction but I said nothing of it and nodded while Niffty still looked excited to have both of them here. 

"So why did you bring us here?" He asked

"To keep you safe." I replied.

"That's such a lie."

"No it's not." 

"Whatever.." He mumbled as he put his finger in his mouth and put it on his wound and for some reason he was healing...?

"How did you do that?" I asked.

"I can keep secrets from you." He replied.

"Fine."

After a few moments of silence...

"Am I safe with you...?" He asked in a anxious tone as if I was scaring him. Of course I'm scaring him I'm a fucking Overlord in hell!  But I couldn't help noticing how his gaze always lingered on his brother as if he was worried I would hurt him. Reminds me of someone...my mother...how she loved me...took care of me..maybe I could be nice to these two after all..

"Yes you are I promise." 

But would I really keep that promise...?