Phantom's Performance

Chapter 15

Alastor's Pov

It was a brisk morning in Hell, and I had just finished a particularly unnerving meeting with Charlie. Her enthusiasm for the upcoming concert was palpable, and she had been more than willing to accommodate Y/n's request for an office space. Charlie was particularly excited about the idea of Y/n having a place that would allow her to juggle her musical career with her royal duties more efficiently.

"Y/n could use a vacant room on the floor where she and you are staying," Charlie had said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "That floor is reserved for you two, and there should be some more vacant rooms available. I'm sure we can make it work."

I thanked her for the information, already envisioning how I could transform the space into something truly special for Y/n. It was clear she needed this—an office that wasn't just functional but also a reflection of her unique blend of elegance and strength.

Once Charlie had left, I made my way back to my office, my mind buzzing with plans. I knew I had to act quickly. Y/n deserved more than just a typical office; she deserved a space that showed how much she meant to me. And so, I began to devise a plan to make the office renovation a surprise she would never forget.

My first task was to approach Angel Dust. I found him lounging in one of the communal areas, his usual air of nonchalance masking a certain restlessness.

"Angel," I said, approaching him with a purposeful stride. "I need your help with something."

Angel Dust looked up, his expression shifting from relaxed to curious. "Oh? What's up, boss?"

"I need you to take Y/n out for a day," I began, my voice smooth and commanding. "Distract her, keep her entertained, and make sure she's out of the hotel for the day."

Angel Dust raised an eyebrow, but there was a glint of intrigue in his eyes. "Why? What's goin' Al?"

"I'm preparing a little surprise for her," I replied, a knowing smile tugging at my lips. "An office space that I hope will be as special to her as she is to me. I need the hotel to be empty for a while so we can make the necessary changes."

Angel Dust's smirk widened. "Alright, I'm in. And hey, it's about time I got to spend some quality time with Y/n. She's a cool gal."

With Angel Dust on board, I turned my attention to rallying the rest of the staff. I needed everyone's help to transform the office space. It was going to be a massive undertaking, but one that I was determined to see through.

Angel Dust's Pov

I picked Y/n up from the hotel lobby, her usual demeanor a mix of determination and fatigue. The practice for the concert had been intense, and she looked like she could use a break.

"Hey, Y/n," I greeted her with a grin. "Ready for some fun?"

She looked at me, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "What's the plan?"

"You'll see," I replied mysteriously, guiding her out of the hotel and into the bustling city. I had a full day planned, packed with activities designed to keep her entertained and distracted.

As we roamed the city, we hit up various spots—quaint cafes, vibrant markets, and trendy boutiques. I could tell Y/n was initially a bit tense, but she quickly warmed up to the day's adventures. Her laughter rang out as I made silly remarks and showed her some of my favorite hidden gems around the city.

We ended up at an outdoor market, where the stalls were filled with colorful trinkets and delicious treats. I could see the excitement in Y/n's eyes as she browsed through the stalls, sampling exotic foods and admiring the eclectic merchandise.

"Look at these!" I exclaimed, holding up a pair of flashy sunglasses. "You've gotta try these on."

Y/n laughed, slipping on the sunglasses and striking a playful pose. "How do I look?"

"Fabulous!" I declared, snapping a quick photo of her. "You're rocking those shades."

As we continued through the market, Y/n's attention was caught by a particularly vibrant stall. She was admiring a display of handcrafted jewelry when a voice called out from behind her.

"Y/n? Is that you?"

Y/n turned, her expression shifting from surprise to delight as she saw a small demon approaching. The fan was a young demon with bright eyes and a wide smile.

"I can't believe it!" the fan exclaimed, barely holding their excitement. "I've been a huge fan of yours for ages. Your music has meant so much to me."

Y/n's face softened, and she smiled warmly. "Thank you so much! That means a lot to me."

The demon's eyes sparkled as they took a step closer. "Could I get a photo with you? And maybe an autograph?"

"Of course," Y/n replied, her enthusiasm genuine. She posed for a photo with the fan, and then signed a small piece of paper they had brought along.

Angel Dust, who had been seeing the interaction with a mix of amusement and admiration, chimed in. "She's the best, isn't she? Always making time for her fans."

Y/n laughed, her eyes twinkling as she finished signing the autograph. "It's the least I can do. You all make all the demanding work worth it."

As the demon left, beaming with happiness, Y/n turned to Angel Dust. "That was sweet. Thanks for bringing me out today."

Angel Dust grinned, clearly pleased with how the day had gone. "No problem. It's nice to see you enjoying yourself."

Alastor's Pov

As Y/n and Angel Dust returned to the hotel, Charlie was practically bouncing with excitement. She grabbed Y/n's arm and pulled her towards the newly renovated office.

"You have to see this!" Charlie exclaimed. "Everyone's been working so hard to get this ready for you."

Y/n looked at me with a mixture of curiosity and surprise. I gave her a reassuring smile, watching her eyes widen in delight as she entered the office.

Y/n's Pov

Charlie's excitement was palpable as she led me to the office. When the door swung open, I was greeted by a space that took my breath away. The room was beautifully decorated, with luxurious furnishings, soft lighting, and a range of personal touches that made it feel warm and inviting.

I turned to look at Charlie, who was grinning from ear to ear. "This is incredible. I don't even know what to say."

Charlie shrugged, her grin never fading. "I wouldn't have known if it wasn't for Alastor. He got everyone to help with the renovations. It's all thanks to him."

I felt a flutter of something—gratitude, perhaps, mixed with a touch of awe. Alastor had gone to great lengths to make this space special for me, and I could see the thought and care that had gone into every detail.

"Alastor did this?" I asked, looking at him with newfound appreciation.

He gave me a suave smile, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "I only wanted to ensure that you have a space that reflects your importance. I'm glad you like it."

I felt a mix of emotions—appreciation for Alastor's effort, and a sense of being cherished. It was a reminder of how much he valued me, and I couldn't help but feel touched by his gesture.

As I explored the office, I noticed a small, red hair tie resting on the desk. The hair tie that Maria gave me when I left Heaven last. It made me smile thinking of that day. I turned to Charlie, who was still beaming with pride.

"Is this a part of the surprise too?" I asked, holding up the hair tie.

Charlie shook her head. "I'm not sure. It might have been left here during the renovation."

I slipped the hair tie into my pocket, deciding to ask Alastor about it later. For now, I was content to enjoy the beautiful office and the thoughtful gesture behind it.