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Don't mess with the Devil• TH (AU)

Summary: Tom is the king of hell. Y/n is the angel of love. Y/n is a very curious angel, she decides to explore the heavens. Though one of the passageways through the clouds leads her to the demons hangout. They find her and bring her to the king of hell.
Warnings: angst, fluff, swearing, bit of smut at the end.
Word count: 2114

Your POV:
As usual it was a beautiful day up here in heaven, blue skies shining above us. The clouds white. Everyone happy and going about their day. When you die and come to heaven you become an angel of some sort. I was chosen to become the angel of love. I wore a golden lace crop top, with a white skirt that reached my thighs, with my wings flowing beautifully behind me. Which was an honour, I loved love, it was so beautiful. I wasn't in love myself though since I was busy pairing up other people in heaven with their soulmate, and mines hadn't shown up yet, I would know when I saw their eyes change, when I meet my soulmate their eyes will turn light pink for a few seconds.

It was my day off today which meant the curious angel in me came out as per usual. I decided to go exploring. I walked over to the gates of heaven, my friend Gary the angel of safety stood there. "Hey Gary!" He smiled and came over "hey pretty lady, how are you?"

"I'm good thanks, quiet today?" I asked. "Yeah only had three people so far, what are you doing here anyway?" I didn't answer, he knows the curious side of me, and I knew the answer I was gonna get from him. "Oh. Nuh- uh not gonna happen sorry, turn around" he chuckled. "It was worth a shot" I laughed back. Though I was stubborn I wasn't giving up there.

I made my way back to the village and smiled at folks I was passing. Finally I got back to my house. In which was my back up plan. See my house was on the edge of my town. And there were few passageways that lead to different places. I hadn't quite worked out which one lead to where, hence why it was plan B, in case I got lost.

I made my way over to the passageways, making sure no one was looking and I made my way through the one on the right. It was glowing purple so I was intrigued.

I walked what felt like forever until I started to hear chatter, I started to get exited. Finally I reached some kind of building, it was old and nearly falling apart. I decided to go in anyway (next part is kinda inspired by the new show "the irregulars" when Harrison enters the bar)

I walked into the building and made my way over to the bar. Eyes were all on me, I guess that's fair, I was practically glowing compared to them. I just smiled at them and placed money on the bar "what ever is a popular option please" I said. He chuckled darkly, I didn't understand what was so funny. I just gave him a vague smile. He looked like he came into realisation and spoke "yeah, yeah that's the exact amount mate" I smiled and took the drink he made in hand. I swallowed the burning liquid and scrunched my nose at the taste. It was good but it kind of hurt my throat.

"Well. Well. Well, is that an angel?" I hear someone speak. I turned around to face the mystery man. He was tall, wore a purple dress shirt, that was tucked into black trousers. He had dirty blonde hair with purple horns sticking out, with piercing blue eyes. Oh no it's- "Harrison Osterfield" he spoke "head demon, the Devils right hand man" he finished.

Harrison, or Haz for short, was very famous to us angels, he was known for taking them to the devil, and no angel has every returned from hell. Which is why Gary was so protective, he didn't want this to happen, I was a little scared but I tried not to show it, so I raised my head. He immediately smirked.

"Y/n L/n, the angel of love." He said, i furrowed my eyebrows. "How- how do you know me?" He tilted his head up further "you're very famous in hell, everyone knows who you are, everyone wants you, we've heard of your beauty, I never thought I'd stand before it" I don't know why, but I blushed at the comment, everyone thinks I'm beautiful, awe.