Hazbin Hotel: Alastor X Reader - A Perfect Life In Hell

Chapter 22

"Hey, Lucifer! Alastor has something he wants to say to you!" (Y/N) walked into the TV area to see Lucifer sat there with Charlie and Vaggie. He looked over the couch with a hum. "Go on, Al. Tell him." She pushed the male forward who gave a growl back.

"Your majesty. I wanted to come inform you that I am... That I am..." Alastor looked at (Y/N) with a disgusted look and his eyes asked for help which she just shrugged and motioned him to continue. "I'm sorry." He grumbled and Lucifer's eyebrow raised.

"What was that? Didn't quite hear you."

"I said I'm sorry." Charlie and Vaggie's eyes widened at the apology and evem Lucifer was in shock.

"Well then... I did not expect that from someone like you." The King of Hell laughed and stood up. "Well, you're forgiven. (Y/N). Here is your 5 bucks."

"Thank you." She took the money off him and chuckled. "Well done, Alastor. Come on, let's head to bed." Alastor silently followed.

"What the fuck just happened?" Vaggie asked in pure shock.

"The bellhop is dealing with some things right now. (Y/N) is helping him. Nothing to worry about." Lucifer explained, but didn't reveal the attack or him ripping out his hair or fur.

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When they made it to Alastor's new room, they sat down on the bed as (Y/N) removed his jacket gently. She looked down at the hair and fur before getting up and leaving the room to get the right supplies to clean it up.

The Radio Demon just sat on the bed, putting a hand through his hair to see some more come out due to excessive pulling from earlier. He sighed in slight worry of getting any bold spots. He didn't care much about his body fur, so he removed his shirt while he was alone and examined himself in the mirror.

The thin red and black fur along his back was the thickest part of fur on his body, his arms were next to nothing in thin from the pulling. His chest a small tuff, which was now really thin as well. And his stomach didn't have any fur anyway.

"Hmm..." Alastor hummed before snapping his fingers and his nightwear was put onto him while his clothes were neatly folded in the closet. He looked over at (Y/N) who was getting rid of the fur and hair and then walked over to him. "Thank you, dear."

"It's alright, Al." She smiled and went into the bathroom to get dressed into her own nightwear. "Do you want to listen to the radio for a little bit?"

"At this hour? Why not!" He snapped his finger and some quiet, peaceful music started to play. "This is a little past my time, but it is actually quite interesting."

"I don't remember this one." (Y/N) joined him in bed as they just laid there, listening to the music. "Just a few days before the vacation. I think everyone deserves it after the last extermination."

"I agree." Alastor sighed and looked up at the ceiling. "There is something on your mind, my love. What is it?"

"D-Does..." (Y/N) wondered if she should say it or not. "Does uhm... Does it hurt when you smile sometimes. Be honest with me."

It was silent for a few minutes, so the hybrid assumed that he wouldn't answer her, but as the second song was half way through, he answered.

"Yes. All the time." He started to have faint glows of green and (Y/N) saw all of the stitches in his face. They were forcing him to smile, and he is lucky it ain't constantly stuck up to his eyes. "That's why I smile all the time, even in the most painful, disstressing times. I am stuck like this because of my deal. Now, let's not worry about this right now and enjoy the peaceful radio music, shall we?"