You sighed. It had been 3 days since the performance, and another 3 to go until you perform again. Ace had insisted on exploring this side of Hell. At 6 in the morning.
Nala agreed to go along at 8, and you agreed on going never.
There was a pounding on your door. Luckily you were already up, so chances are, you wouldn't slap the person who was there.
You opened the door, and it was Angel.
"What the Hell do you want?" You growled.
Angel smiled. "I know your secret," he whispered.
You laughed in his face and slammed the door.
"You weren't always good at singing."
You opened the door slowly and peeked out. "Who told you..?" You whispered.
"I'm not sure... somehow Alastor found out. But he didn't want to tell you he knew after what happened."
Great.
"He had a message, too. He said he was sorry and to make it up to you wanted to help you figure out how you became so good at singing just in the short amount of time between death and Hell."
"Not happening. No way. I want nothing to do with that bastard."
Angel sighed. "Alright, I'll let him know."
The door was shut and you relaxed your tense shoulders. Well, that's fun.
You pulled out your phone and unlocked it just as someone began calling. It was an unknown number, but you felt drawn to the number for some reason, thinking it was part of your fate, or something you would want to answer. So, you answered it.
"Hello, Dear!" It was Alastor. You immediately hung up. There was a text.
"Fine... Have it your way :)"
Ugh.
The sound of the doorknob to your room turning reached your ears.
Before you knew it, you were, once again, face-to-face with your most hated peer.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT WITH ME?!"
"Look, Y/N... I am truly sorry for the shit I pulled." He swore... "I wanted to help you to show my apologies. I know you want to know the truth. So I can help you." He was smiling the same smile as always, yet it seemed more... apologetic.
You sighed. "I don-"
He had a begging look in his eye and your heart shattered. Alastor, the legendary Radio Demon was looking pathetic, begging you for forgiveness. Why does he care so much?
"Alright, fine..." He quickly leaned forward, his arms beginning to extend.
You held him back by placing your hand on his chest. "No hugs."
"Of course, Darling. Sorry. And thank you so much!"
"Yeah... Of course."
(A/N: SORRY THIS CHAPTER IS SO DAMN SHORT! I HAVE A LOT OF WORK AND SLIGHT WRITERS BLOCK... PLEASE, GIVE ME IDEAS IN THE COMMENT SECTION OR A PM~! MORE TO COME SOON, SO STAY TUNED ;3 )
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(DISCONTINUED) What a Performance! (SINGER!READER X ALASTOR)
Romance(DISCONTINUED) You were one of three singers in the girl group Lovely Chaos. With your stunning demon voice, you caught the eye of many demons in Hell. However, you weren't always a good singer. In your human years (which lasted approximately 17 yea...
