My Darling | Chalastor ✔

Chapter 4: Magics and Tragics

My smile grew into a grin as I watched how Charlie panted. She placed her hand on the wall from the highest floor and crouched wit her legs spread. On the other hand, I panted once or twice before clearing my throat.

"My darling, do you want to get a drink with me later this afternoon?" I asked her, reaching for her hand to straighten her up. She grabs it without hesitation and straightens her back. He back cracks, making oddly satisfying noises come out of her mouth.

"Woohoo! That was really fun!" She jumped with her legs in the air, screaming like she doesn't care. As I was going to reply, someone on the highest floor opened one of the doors.

"You crazy teenagers, leave us the fuck alone! We are trying to get some fucking beauty sleep!" The senior demon said as she slammed the door. I couldn't help but chuckle from the situation. We decided to head back downstairs so I could continue with my job here, at the hotel.

"Oh and about your question..I would love to!" She exclaimed giving me a twirl. My smile became a smirk, making her give a confused look.

We walked down a flight of stairs before making our way to the lobby. She guided me to my work space and gave me a whole lot of rules and explanations. I growled at the amount of work and decided to shut her up for a while.

I twirl my staff and point it at her, making some red slimy magic come out and hit her on her mouth. Her mouth was now official gone, making her freak out.

She started getting angry at me with her face and her body language, but I couldn't help but laugh at the scenario. Moments passed and she gave up. She opens the door and left me without undoing what I had done.

I get up quickly and try to find her. I called her on the walkie-talkie but of course, she can't answer. I turned into my demon form by accident, making everyone in the hotel run away. They ran through the doors like there was no tomorrow. I sighed and turned back into my form.

I sat down on one of the waiting chairs and made myself a shot of whisky, on the rocks, with the cooler next to me. Suddenly, Vaggie approaches me.

"Undo what you did to Charlie!" She exclaimed at me.

"Hijo de puta.." She whispered enough were I could hear her. I chuckled and assigned her next to me to sit down. As she did, I prepared her a glass of red wine. I pass it to her but she refuses.

"Come one dearest, have a sip!" I said very peppy. She growled and took it from my hand, only to chug it down.

How come everyone here chugs down so many drinks? Including me!

Charlie

Charlie huh?

The only way I can defeat King Satan, is by getting with his daughter..

Interesting...

"Hey! Strawberry pimp! Wake the fuck up- hijo de perra maldito.." She grabbed my attention.

What does she mean by those words exactly...

    I ignore her and shake my head, regaining consciousness. I cleared my throat as pointed my staff at Charlie to undo what I did.

She breathed out happily. As she twirled, her eyes where on me. She gave me an angry face and "hmph" and left the scene.

"My darling, would you like a glass of red wine?" I asked Charlie as I poured her glass. She refused to have a sip even after I told her nicely. Tough..