Angel or Devil [Sana x Male Reader]

Part 9: A drunken secret

(Y/n) laughed as he sat with his feet up on his desk in his study, twirling a glass of whisky around in his hand, a woman in a servant uniform walked in.
"You called for me sir?" She asked
"Right, Wendy, I want you to send this letter to the general." (Y/n) responded, picking up and letter and holding out to her
"Right away sir.....but if I may ask, are you planning for a war?" Wendy responded, taking the letter
"I don't know yet, a war with the angels, a civil war or maybe even worse, a political war. Remember what happened the last time that happened, the paperwork was endless."
"I see, will that be all your Majesty?"
"Yes that'll do, make sure to close the door on your way out."
"Yes your Majesty."
Wendy bowed before turning around to take her leave, her light brown hair flowing round behind her.

(Y/n) got out of his chair and stood up, looking out of the window behind him and up at night sky. The sound of high heels filled the room before the sound of a door closing, which was followed by a deafening silence.
(Y/n) then poured the whisky down his throat and sighed before placing the glass back down onto the desk and refilling it, this time however he put some ice into it.
"Where did you go earlier? You left us before the feast without saying a thing." Eunwoo said, setting foot into the room
"I went to visit the council."
"Those old farts, what did they want?"
"Eunwoo I'm older than all of them so watch your mouth."
"Right. Wait is that the 62 Dalmore you're drinking!? Wow, they must have pissed you off big time."
"Yeah, pour yourself a drink and I'll fill you in on the situation."

And so the two were sat talking for about half an hour.
"You can't be serious." Eunwoo said
"I know, the fact that they would even consider trying to challenge me is laughable. But I can guarantee they will get what's coming to them, I think it's time to......elect a new council." Maniacal laughter escaped (Y/n)'s lungs
"A new council? Wouldn't it be easier just to get rid of the concept entirely?"
"No, there still need to be people running things here while we're gone."
"Yeah, that's true, but what will you do about the current council, do you have a plan?"
"They threatened me, the last person to do that got into a bad 'accident' when on the way to a party."
"Oh, I'm catching your drift. So who's doing it?"
"I've given notice to the general, his best men should be on the job in about six hours."
"Great, now pass me the Dalmore, my glass is empty."

The clock was striking twelve and the bottle which was once full, had been reduced to a few orange droplets, dripping into a glass
"Ah is it finished?" Eunwoo sulked
"Yep, but it was worth every drop."
"I can't argue with that, so what other drinks have you got?"
(Y/n) finished the final glass and placed the glass onto a silver tray
"Well, I do have the Macallan 1926 but I'm saving that for-"
"(Y/n), we need your help." BM said, bursting through the door
"With what?"
"A fallen angel girl, I think her name was Serim or something, she's drunk at the bar and has been spewing nonsense."
"That doesn't sound like much of a problem."
"Well she hasn't budged an inch, she also almost broke the cabinet holding that expensive alcohol you have, the one in that little wooden box."
"Are you serious, she's just a fallen angel and you almost let her ffffff, alright I'll go."

"Serim calm down ok, I knew you shouldn't have had any alcohol. Who's idea was it anyway?" Jiwon barked
"That would be me." Momo said proudly
"Do you think this is funny? If she smashes up this place then it'll be me paying the price."
"So what's your name newbie." Serim hiccuped
"What's happening?" (Y/n) asked, making his way onto the scene
"She's drunk, she had like 72 pints of beer."
"It's devil's beer, specifically made to have the same effect for devils as human beer has on humans. And what is she talking about?"
"It's her telepathy power, normally when she gets drunk she copies something a random person in the area says, first she says things they say from around months prior, then they get more up to date. It's why I don't usually let her drink."

"The power of the beer must have amplified her telepathy, because there is no one I know who speaks like how she just sounded."
"Woah, so like that Cerebro thing in X men?" San asked
"He's an odd person though." Serim stumbled, crashing straight into the bar
"Exactly like cerebro, maybe we could use it to our advantage." (Y/n) pondered
"Well I think we should get her to bed before anything gets broken."
"My favourite dessert is Ice cream with cheesecake or cookie, I like mint chocolate too." Serim giggled
"I can run her to her room." Jongho said
"And run the certain risk of her throwing up as soon as you start running, I don't think so." HongJoong rolled his eyes
"Could you imagine the projectile distance on that?" BM cackled
"Disgusting." Jihyo's eyes burned into BM disappointedly and she shivered thinking about the image that BM had put into her head
"It's alright, I'll take her back to her room, I'm supposed to look after my guests, right." (Y/n) offered
"Yeah, I think we should all get to bed too, the last thing we want is having a hangover in training tomorrow." Momo nodded
"Wait, there's training, like fight training?" Dahyun asked
"Mhm."
"Yes! I can beat up Yeosang!"
"Why me?" Yeosang sobbed
"Don't worry, a little pipsqueak like that won't do anything." Mingi said
"You wanna say that to my face?" Dahyun raised her fists
"Nobody's fighting today, now get to bed." Momo dragged Dahyun out of the room