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ALASTOR'S Y/N.

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You and Alastor hadn't returned to the hotel in three days, and the thought of not being able to face the other residents made you both anxious. You worried that they might assume the worst and take some.... drastic measures, perhaps even mobilizing some kind of search party or alerting the 'higher authorities' .

Knowing Charlie, that might just happen.

But instead of Charlie going haywire, it was Actually Angel Dust and Husk who first got into a jeopardy.

The memory of what happened with Angel Dust still lingered, filling you with rage and wrath. You had almost ordered Vexanna to bomb Valentino's studio again, to unleash a fiery reckoning upon those who dared to cross you. But you managed to calm down, to think things through, and consider the bigger picture.

You were grateful to have Kleist by their side at that time, watching over them and keeping them grounded. Without Kleist, you might have lost control again, succumbing to the darkness that lurked within.

Although Kleist was a bit disgruntled by the fact that she was overpowered by Vexanna, even just a little bit.

Though you didn't have time to spare for her, you still manage to reward her because of her efforts.

She also reported that...

She have conquered a quarter of the mafia society and will proceed to conquer the rest.

The letter of report in your hands at that time couldn't help but tremble in incredulousness, although you  have said to claim a territory on the mafia side, you never really did say to conquer a whole bunch of them. And based on Kleist's letter, the forces in her hands have already grown quite considerably.

You considered this as a 'not so bad' achievement and also thought of what to reward her again.

Though, you can't help but narrow your eyes when she mentioned a demon name 'Striker' helping her operations and successfully became her partner and confidant.

This made you realize that the Demon royalty and Sins were bound to become an ally or an enemy sooner than expected.

The possibility of repercussions hung in the air, making you both uneasy and worried. But as you spent more time with Alastor, your apprehension gave way to excitement and happiness. Being with him in one space, surrounded by his intoxicating presence, made your concerns fade away like mist in the morning sun.

Your days with Alastor were a blur of domestic bliss. Every morning, a warm breakfast awaited you, lovingly prepared by Alastor's skilled hands. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods wafted through the air, teasing your senses and making your stomach growl with anticipation. By afternoon, you were free to do as you pleased, whether that meant lounging on the couch, reading a book, or exploring the surrounding area. The only condition was that you couldn't leave the premises without Alastor by your side, a stipulation that you didn't mind in the least.

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