📺Vox x Hotelmaid reader📺

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{Vox prespective:}

These past few months have been rather confusing for me..........

In almost my whole life and afterlife i've always been so engaged in my work and driven by making money, driven by my own twisted greed that i've barely had time to focus on love intrest or finding my " soulmate".

Though, i never really cared much for it, i just thought i never needed it, even after i died and got casted down into the underworld for my selfish and cruel actions that costed the life of many innocents.

But i've had my ups and down with such "relationships"......

All of them went horrible........

After all that i stopped beliving in ever finding true love, beliving that it was nothing for me and i didn't deserve it. That i wasn't deserving of receving something so pure and breathtaking.

And come to the realisation that i was far better off all alone....forever....

And now as a high-ranking ,feared Overlord and a respected buisness man such as myself i'm supposed to keep such feelings aside.

I was a walking killer machine, a ruthless slasher, a cold-hearted monster and a egostistical manipulator who had nothing left to redeem, from my black heart to my fake-plasterd grin........

But now thanks to a little nuisance i've been confused....

I still remember how i meet them.

It was only a week after i found out that Alastor had returned after a long 7 years absensance, i stormed to that shitty hotel with literal steam comming out of my speakers as i growled between my teeth with my iron fists clutched so tightly that my claws almost dug into my skin.

I was ready to end this once and for all, and to rip that shit-eating grin off his face!

When i reached the large doors to the hotel i was just about to tear the door open, not caring about if i damaged anything as long as i could get inside but before i managed to do that someone open the door.

It wasn't the princess, it wasn't Angel, it wasn't even Alastor

Instead stood there an unknown sinner with (f/c) skinn, hair and ashy dust coverd all over their...uniform...?

Their cloudy, (f/c) darted over me , observing me and then raised an eyebrow.

Their name tag said: Y/n.......

Y/n.....what a silly name..........

To my dismay they didn't seem frighten by me, almost all the sinners that i've faced have been shivering to the vore by the bare sight of my demonic apperance but this little creature didn't even flinch.

Not even when i stormed inside with a growl in my throath, demanding to see Alastor this fucking moment....

They just chuckled at me, finding my little outburts amusing. They smiled softly at me before explaining in a calm and collected tone that Alastor and the others were out on errands outside the hotel so this little housekeeper were watching over the building temporarly.

Obviously i got frustrared by this answer , i turned around, ready to leave, only for this sinner to offer me to come inside and offerd me some coffee.

Ah, coffee, one of my few weaknesses......

I didn't have anything better to do so i just stepped in and accepted the warm drink, i couldn't say no to free stuff, beside, this stupid little sinner seemed like a decent company

Ok, when i say decent company i didn't mean that i excepted them to atcually emphasise with me, understanding my stress and atcually manage to make me laugh with their jokes.

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