𝐤𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐚 | 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥

【 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 】

╰┈➤ You looked at Alastor in disgust as you watched him dip his finger on the angel's head, swipe its blood as if was a dipping sauce, and then put it in his mouth tasting it like it was fine cuisine. you almost gagged a bit.

you felt a tug at the fabric of the dress that you wore, you looked down at your lap to see the egg boi giving are you ok look.

"Are you ok miss" the egg boi whispered? well not really a whisper seeing how Alastor noticed quickly and was now looking back at you

you gave the egg boi a genuine smile, enjoying feeling like someone was treating you like a person, unlike a certain someone...

you placed your hand on the top of the egg boi and whispered softly

"don't worry I'm fine,"

the egg boi just happily accepted your touch, enjoying the warmth you provided. he leaned into it

Alastor glanced at how you treated the egg. wondering if you would be able to do that to others...

he just looked away trying to focus on the meeting, yet the slight engraving on the wooden table from his sharp nails would show his true emotions.

and as your eyes took notice. you couldn't help the uneasy feeling that boiling in the pit of your stomach.

Velvette moved across the table her eyes scanning across the room speaking cockily

"Sorry group attendin'. Since when are overlords too scared to fight?" she said walking past Alastor not before looking at you. this time you knew it wasn't some coincidence.

she smirked at you before looking back at Carmilla. you just watched as they went back and forth.

you sat there out of place, feeling like maybe you a normal sinner shouldn't be hearing this type of information, especially with the risks of dangerous overlords coming after you.

you shivered at the thought. thankfully your prayers had been answered as Carmilla yelled

"This meeting's over!" she said and just glared at Velvette. the room was silent for a moment before Alastor spoke

"That was a productive meeting"

"hmmph, fine," Velvette said shrugging her shoulders. as she walked away from Carmilla, not before looking at you and jumping off the table to stand right in front of you.

she peered over you, before looking at Alastor.

"This your bunny?" she said not giving you another glance. you gritted your teeth

"hmm, my bunny..." Alastor looked at you, enjoying your angry expression. he couldn't help but soak into your glare. something about the way you were so helpless if only you would just give him your soul...

"Why yes! what might you need" he said resting his head on both the palms of his hands, taking full advantage of the fact you couldn't refuse his statement.

Velvette only looked at him feeling irritated you were already owned but she simply sighed, she can't be getting involved with Vox's plans

she looked at you before smirking. she kneeled before she handed you her modeling business card

"text me, darling, when you choose to stop being this creeps pet, I'm sure you'll find more comfort with me," she said before ruffling your hair, once again another person treating you like a fucking animal, a fucking pet

"see ya' darling ~ !" she said to you before turning away, she walked off but not before looking back at Carmilla and giving an insult

"safe travels back to the nursing home, fuckers" She flicked them off before opening the door