Chapter Thirteen: Vox

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"Don't you dare disrespect me in my own studio, Alastor." Vox glared.

"What are you even doing here? I thought you didn't spend your time in these places. I mean look at the mess you made when there are things called doors." Alastor smiled.

"As I said, I own the place and have the right to come to visit whenever I please." He glared again at Alastor. "But truth being I came because I heard the princess of Hell would be here." He smiled, adjusting his bowtie.

Alastor blinked when he told him he came to see Charlie. "Unfortunately for you, she's not here." He smiled.

Vox just gave him an emotionless expression before seeing Charlie standing next to Angel Dust. He smiled brightly and shoved Alastor to the side before walking over to her.

Alastor growled under his breath and tried to control himself, dusting off his suit.

"Miss Charlotte Magne. It's an honor meeting you in person." Vox gave her a charming smile as he bowed a bit and held her hand.

Charlie smiled softly and chuckled. "It's nice to meet you too, Vox. You can just call me Charlie."

"Charlie. What a lovely name for a lovely demon like yourself." He winked at her. Vox was a very charismatic demon and manipulative individual who is also an attention seeker.

Charlie giggled. "Thank you. You're so sweet." She smiled brightly.

Alastor watched their encounter and saw how charming Vox was being with Charlie. He felt a wave of weird anger fill him that he's never felt before and for some reason, he felt himself wanting to smash Vox's screen head. He tried to shake off the feeling and walked over to Charlie and Vox. "Yes, yes. We're all sweet here." He chuckled. "But my dear, I think it's time for us to go. We have to be at the hotel in case any poor soul wants to become a patron at the hotel."

"Nonsense. Why don't you stay a bit longer? I can show you behind the scenes and maybe we can share a drink." Vox smiled, about to place his arm around Charlie's shoulders.

Before he could do so, Alastor immediately wrapped his arm around Charlie's shoulders and pulled her closer to him, away from Vox. "As I said, we can't." He grinned, glaring at Vox.

"Alastor's right. But maybe next time, Vox." Charlie said sweetly.

"Of course, princess. Whenever you want you're more than welcomed to come and visit me anytime." He smiled, holding her hand gently.

Alastor glared harder, his antlers growing a bit and static sounds got slightly loud as he got angrier.

"Of course. Thank you." Charlie smiled, pulling her hand slowly away.

"No, please. Thank you for cursing my eyes, now all they desire to see is you~" He grinned at her.

Charlie began to blush and smiled softly at him before walking out of the studio with Angel Dust who couldn't believe what he just witnessed. He thought he saw Alastor get jealous and saw his boss's closest associates flirt with the princess of Hell. He just walked Charlie to the limo with Razzle and Dazzle.

"So...Hell's full of admirers for the princess, huh?~" Angel teased.

"That's not true. He was just being nice." Charlie blushed, looking out the window as they waited for Alastor to come out.

"Come on. You can't tell me you didn't like the flirting." Angel smiled. "I know I love my admirers. I have more than I can handle sometimes." He laughed.

"Come on, Angel. I don't have any admirers." She said softly.

"So what's the strawberry pimp?" He asked.

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