In Another Universe (Alastor x Reader)

Chapter 10

The walk back to the hotel was refreshing. It was exciting knowing that you were officially a model at one of the biggest companies in hell... if not the biggest.

It was weird how you felt no fear while being there.

Vox tried to kidnap you and Valentino owns Angels soul....

Even though it was probably smart to not get involved with them, you were about to do anything and everything to spend as little time with Alastor as possible.

Finally as you were nearing the hotel and raised your hand to open the door it slapped open as a cheerful... singing Charlie ran out.

You looked at her confused as she made her way down to the city saying something about.. a happy day in hell.

Angel Dust stood next to you.

"That bitch is halfway down the street." He told Vaggie.

"Is she..." you could hear Vaggies disappointed voice from the other side of the door.

"She's dancing." He answered.

"Is this normal? That can't be normal, right?" You looked down at the dancing Charlie down the street.

"My dear! You've got much to learn! Worry not, you have the best guide there is." Alastor put his hands on your shoulders.

You just sighed, there was no use trying to push this man away, so maybe ignoring will help...

"So... did you get the job?" Angel whisper-shouted to you so your husband couldn't hear.

The frown on your face quickly changed into excitement, and just as you were about to answer him-
"what job?" Alastors grip on your shoulders tightened.

"Yes, I did! Turns out they were pretty sweet!" You ignored Alastors question.

"That's great (Y/N)! I told you you could do it!" Angel grabbed your hands and thankfully dragged you away to the bar. "This calls for a celebration,
co-worker~!"

Alastor quickly put two and two together.
"You're working for the VVVs?" His voice laced with anger.

You tried to ignore it, but now you felt a threatening aura behind you, and from the way Angel Dust looked at you, you could tell he felt it too.

You shrugged at him, seriously not knowing what to do.

Why was Alastor so angry in the first place?

"My dear, I don't like it when you ignore me, please answer my question." He once again put his hands on your shoulders, squeezing them lightly.

Now Husk, who was pouring you a drink shared glances with you.

"I... got a job to model for Velvette..." you looked down at the table, feeling ashamed that you couldn't even succeed in ignoring him.

"A model! Now that suits you well, but please do elaborate, why the sudden urge to get a job?"
His voice deepened. Now you were getting afraid.

You're in hell already! There is absolutely nothing to be worried about, even if he kills you again!

You gulped and tried to match words in your head to form normal sentences.

Thankfully Angel Dust noticed your lack of words and came to your rescue. "(Y/N) wanted to help with the funds, even though the hotel doesn't need them too much right now, uhh, she still feels indebted to Charlie, so she was looking for a job t-"

"I think (Y/N) has a mouth of her own."

Now you were side-eyeing a scared Angel Dust.

Alastors voice got really intimidating, his hands squeezing the living shit out of your shoulders.
"Ouch.." you silently cursed. You almost felt your hands detaching from how hard he was squeezing.