A human in Hell (RadioDust)

Chapter 3

                     Anthony made a huge miscalculation.
He didn't know where the fuckin attic is and it seems that Husk was too wasted away from drinking booze and would be of no use.

"Serves him right" he rolled his eyes.

He tried looking for Nifty but the little girl demon was nowhere to be found.
He groaned as he massage his forehead.
What the fuck should he do?
His clothes becoming loathsome as time goes by.
He grimaced as he looked at it again,
cringing as how his chest is almost completely exposed.

He paced around the halls, opening rooms and closets to see if there were any spare clothes but to his dismay
None was available .

He huffed as his his knee high boots clinked on the floor.

Should he continue his search?
Or stop and strangle the hell out of the bartender so he would wake up and tell him where the damn attic is?
No that's just plain rude but his Anthony the youngest son of a powerful Mafia company no one can tell him what rude is!
As he was about to do just that he heard footsteps walking towards him.

He pulled out his gun and pointed it to the intruders head.

"Holy fuck! Chill out kid!"
Husk raised his arm.
Even though he wouldn't die by a single  bullet on the head, that shit still hurts ya know.

Anthony sighed.
He rolled his eyes as he began his steps again but then stopped when he realized something,
He forgot to fucking ask for the attics location!
He groaned as he slapped his face.

"I'm such a fvckin idiot.." he muttered.
He was about to call out for the chimera demon but was surprised when he saw no one in the hallways.
It was just him.

He was about to go back when he felt a hand on his shoulders.
He flinch a little, but realize it was probably Husk.

"Husk you fuckin shit. I'll really shoot you this--" he stoppped his words and looked at the person he was talking to

"Why hello there!"
The demon grinned.

"You creepy shit don't sneak up on me like that"
He mumbled.
He was about to walk away ignoring the red clothed demon when he remembered something.

"Hey do 'ya know where 'da attic is?"

The radio demon looked at him and nodded.

"Why certainly!"he replied.
"Should I accompany you?"

Anthony hesitantly nodded,
Rather than going back to ask the bartender
Why not take the offer of a sinister gentleman demon.

"So is 'da attic far away?"
Anthony started, breaking the silence that enveloped them.

"We are almost there,Angel"

The blonde flinched and scoffed
, Alastor noticed and asked.

"Is something the matter?"

Anthony glared daggers at him much to the radio demon's surprise.

"I kept telling 'ya, I ain't Angel I'm fvckin Anthony "
The demon raised a brow and grinned.
"Well you are him"