𝓢𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓛𝓪𝓶𝓫 (Yandere Hazbin hotel x Reader)

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 15 - 𝓗𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓵 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓯𝓯

Your eyes filled with recognition as you and Alastor traded looks. While Charlie's head was flipping between the two of you in disgust. How do you know the Radio Demon? Why the fuck was he? Why did he touch your shoulder? 

Charlie shoved herself between the two of you as her eyes turned red. "Look," she growled, "I don't know what you're-."

"Charlie, it's okay." You interrupted, placing your hand on her shoulder. She turned to you with big, concerned eyes. "Go check on Vaggie and Angel before they kill each other." She continued to stare at you, pleading with you to let her stay and kick him out.

Once she realized you weren't going to budge, she hurried towards the door, never removing her eyes from both of you. When she reached the door, her hands fumbled behind her back until she found the handle. She shuffled inside with a loud thud of the door. Yet, you could still see her shadow from behind the door, still watching the door.

Alastor laughed, almost doubled over as his eyes went in two different directions. He howled for a whole minute. He crouched down with his hands wrapped around his stomach. " All the stories you told of the princess, I never expected her to be so interesting."

You reached your hand out with a huff. "She quite something." He toke your hand, helping him to his feet. "Now, what are you doing here?"

"Well, I saw her fiasco on the picture show. And, I have to say, what a performance! I haven't been that entertained since the stock market crash of 1929! So many orphans." Your eyes board into the his. He spun his cane in a circle, pursing his lip. "I can't believe the attitude you're giving me when I've come here to help."

"Help?"

"Yes," he closed your open mouth with his cane as he turned to the door. "Now, let's this infamous hot-." He stopped in place. Vaggie had her spear pointed to his throat. Charlie had her demon arm out, ready to pounce at any moment. Angel stood in the background, confused but ready to fire the gun in his hands. "My, where are your manors? No wonder you have no guest here."

Angel stuck up his middle finger. Charlie growled, her demon tail swaying like a rattle tail snake. "I'm going to need you to leave."

"What's wrong with all of you? This is the last time I offer help to anyone!"

"Help?" Charlie's demon form disappeared, being replaced with a confused expression. "I know you don't believe in redemption, so why would you want to help?"

"For what other reason. Seer absolute boredom! I want to watch the scum of the earth struggle to climb up the hill of betterment, only to repeatedly tip and tumble down to the fire pits of failure." He shoved past the two women and inside the crumbling lobby. "You have bright things in your future now that I have decided to invest!"

You walked inside, trailing behind Alastor. Charlie grabbed your sleeve, biting her nail while glaring at Radio Demon. "I don't want him here. He's only going to cause problems."

"I know you're hesitant, but we can't turn him away. Doesn't that go against everything this protect stands for?"

Charlie stared at the deer man. He's clearly not to be trusted, but kicking him out would do more harm than good. You always taught her that everyone can change. She'll just have to keep an eye on him.

"Fine, Alastor, you may stay and help with this hotel. But I won't let you hurt anyone here. I know you don't respect what we're doing here, but I do." She approached him with crossed arms.

"So it's a deal then?" He reached his hand out with a smirk spread across his face. A green light erupted from his hand, and a gust of wind swept through the room.