Chapter 15: Deal or No Deal
(Be prepared for +18 stuff. It's short, but here. Plus, i'm not good at sex stuff, so….please don't be harsh on me.)
Alexander was in shock, staring at Valentino for a whole minute before he spoke up. "Yes, Alex. it's me. I am the one who killed your brother, and forced him to regret and ask forgiveness for what he said. That means, he's in Heaven, and you're stuck down here in Hell. never to see him again." he said, starting to laugh. Alexander was still staring at him, emotionless. Alastor glared at him as Clarie approached Alexander. "Alex….it's ok….don't let him get to you." she grabbed his arm gently, but his arm was melting hot, like lava. "Ow!" she held her hand gently, luckily, no burns on there. "What the hell?" she looked at him, and gasped when she saw that Alexander was smoking through his skin, ears, nose, and mouth, like he was on fire inside his body. His spine started burning, glowing through his skin, and his eyes turned a fiery orange, his 6 smaller eyes opening too. "I….am going to rip you to pieces and shred your heart into a thousand pieces….and feed them to the devil dogs!" he charged at Val, but Alastor wrapped his arms around Alexander's chest, and pulled him back from Valentino, his hands and arms burning. "Alex! Keep your cool!" Alexander wasn't listening too well, struggling to get out of his grip. Valentino snickered. "Ah, the absolute anger of children gives me the warm and fuzzies….but calm down, runt." Alexander took a whole minute to finally calm down, appearance back to normal, and he sat down in his chair, Claire rubbing his back as he calmed down. "It's alright….it's alright." she said sweetly. Alexander calmed down for her, gaining his small composure. "So…..what else is there?" He asked, gritting his teeth. "Nothing else….in 2 weeks, you and i will fight to the death to end this. That's it." Valentino said. "Deal" Alexander said immediately. Everyone else looked at him in shock. "Alex!" Clarie said. "Aaah then it's a deal. Thank you for your cooperation, my friend." Valentino said. Alexander stood up, nodding. "Yeah. come on, guys. We have to go prepare." he said, walking to the elevator. "Alex!" Clarie followed him, Alador following. Alastor sighed, he and Vixen standing up. "I'm glad we had this talk." Valentino said. The two ignored him and followed the kids to the elevator.
Alexander walked into his hotel room, and he appeared calm. Clarie and Alador stayed with him, closing the door. "Alex…...it's ok if you're mad…..you're al-" "I know i'm alright, Alador." Alexander said. The siblings were a little put off by the calm answer. He turned around, and he wasn't happy, but he didn't look pissed either. "I'm actually kind of glad i found out it was him. I'll kill….3 birds with one stone. Revenge for my brother, revenge for him hurting you all, and revenge for Angel. Plus, my brother's in Heaven…..if he's happy there, i'm happy for him." he said, forming a small smile. "I'm not going to be angry about this. I won't let anger control me. I'm going to train for this fight, and i'm going to train perfectly. I'm going to train and relax my body enough that i will be able to defeat him. I know he's going to play dirty. And besides, it might not even be what he says. He's just saying that to make it seem like it's just a game. And even if he does televise it….well, i'll just kick his ass on live tv." he walked over to the fridge, grabbing a soda. "Well, we'll be there to help out. We're behind you 24/7, man." Alador said. "Thanks, you guys….but i think i need to train myself." "What?!" the two siblings said. "I know you wanna help, but right now…..this is MY fight with him. It's no offense to anyone, but this is my time to get revenge. Plus….to pay you all back for being there for me in my time of need." he drank his soda. "Alex, you don't have to pay us back…..it was all of our pleasure to bring you to the team…..to the family." Alador said. "He's right. You're a member of this hotel family, and when one of us is being attacked, we're all being attacked. So we're helping you whether you like it or not." Clarie said. Alexander looked at them, and chuckled. "How did I get a good family like you guys?" the two smiled, and they all hugged a little. "Alright….let's get training."
"So, you just keep on lying and lying, eh Val?" Vox said, sitting on his little throne, sipping wine. "What was i supposed to do, let them kill me right then and there? They'll be walking into a trap. I like to play dirty. When they enter the arena, they'll meet over 100 of the worst demonic mercenaries i'll be hiring to take them down. Alastor included." Valentino said. Vox chuckled. "Well, aren't you the noble one? Very well. I'll give you the money you need…..for a price~" Valentino rolled his eyes. "Oh come on, are you serious? I've already done it 4 times already to just stay here." "Now, Valentino. You made your little Angel do it before, so you must apparently like it yourself." Valentino rolled his eyes. "Fine, but this is the last time, you hear?" Vox went down to his giant screen tv, sitting on the couch, and Valentino sat next to him. A zipper sound came from Vox's pants, and just out of view, Valentino was…..well, you know how things go. Vox held his hand on the back of Val's head, moaning a little as he turned on the tv. "And in other news, the Overlords Vox and Valentino have been rumored to have teamed up together to destroy the Happy Hotel. Citizens have been rallying with the hotel, demanding the police arrest Vox and Valentino." Vox's face went angry. "What?!" a zapping sound was heard below him. "Ah, fuck!" Valentino sat up, feeling a shock in his mouth. "Jesus, stop doing that, will you? Everytime you get pissed off, you end up shocking me in the mouth when you're making me do this!" he said. Vox rolled his eyes, zipping his pants. "You suck at it anyway. But whatever. I'll get you your hundred demon mercenaries." Vox said. "Thanks." Val said, walking away. Vox shook his head. "Idiot." Valentino walked into the room Vox gave him, and he sighed, looking at a picture of him and Angel Dust when he first came to work for him in Hell. he sighs sadly. "Why'd you do it, Angel? You and me, we could have run Hell together, you and i…..i woulda started treating you right if you'd just listened to me…..but ya just had to go and try and get clean, didn't you. And now, look at you. You work for that fuckin' hotel, dancing like some kind of prized girl…..you're meant to dance for money, not for appreciation…." he said, acting like all the messed up shit he was saying was how things should have gone. "But don't you worry….when you're dead, you'll never have to do anything disgusting like what you're doing today." he walked over to a gun case, opening it. "Now then….which gun should i use to kill that small prick?" he looked over all of the guns as Vox got on the phone. "Yeah…..yeah, i need you to get me about 100 mercenaries….yeah, i can pay….yeah, alright….thanks." he hangs up. "Alright then…..now for us to wait for the day that little shit dies."
Alexander was wrapping boxing tape around his hand and arms. He was wearing exercise clothes, ready for some training. He turned to Angel Dust, who was….wearing a skimpy boxer's outfit. "Come on, hun. Let's fight~" "Angel, take this seriously." "Ugh, fine, ya spoilsport." he quickly changed into some normal fighting clothes. "Alright, i'll give ya some points that'll help ya face off against that asshole. Some moves i learned so i could put people who touched me too much in their place. Now come on, try and hit me." Angel said, and Alexander tried to punch him, but Angel Dust delivered a double kidney punch with his two middle arms. "Ow! The fuck, man? That's cheating!" "Exactly. You think you're walking into a fair fight, little man? Valentino's either gonna use all kinds of guns on you, or he's just leading you into an ambush with a bunch of demons. That's why you gotta fight just as dirty as he will, or you're not gonna survive. Now come o-" he was decked in the nose by Alexander, who was glowing orange, but instantly regretted it, going back to normal. "Oh my Lucifer, i am so sorry! Are you ok?" Angel Dust rubbed his nose a little. "Ugh…..yeah. Nice shot kid." Alexander felt bad. "Maybe you should use that anger in a fight. Besides, no one's ever truly tried to use the full power of their anger in a fight. Who knows? It might be what'll save you." Alexander felt a lot better. "Thanks….."