GO TO HELL [Lucifer x Fem!Reader]

CHAPTER FOUR

"I think this guy would be stupid not to accept your offer." You bumped her arm playfully as you went to continue tidying up.

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw her smile and walk off, presumably to do the same.

Everyone was putting the final touches on everything when there was a knock on the front door. You paused in the middle of sliding the sofa across the room so you could get a look at whoever was there.

Charlie and Vaggie looked at each other in surprise.

"I told him to text or call before showing up," Vaggie grumbled, running a hand through her bangs as she went to answer the door.

He was quite...tall.

You had forgotten their appearances could vary so much. Charlie, her father, and Vaggie were relatively similar to a regular person, despite some slight cosmetic differences. This guy, however, had an extra set of limbs and was covered head to toe in what looked like fur.

Upon closer inspection, he also had what appeared to be three additional pairs of eyes underneath his primary ones.

Was he supposed to be a bug?

You shuffled forward as Charlie introduced herself. She had fixed up your makeup once you returned, so there was nothing to worry about regarding your own appearance. You had double and even triple-checked beforehand.

"This is it?"

"Uh...yes?" Charlie said meekly with her hands clasped in front of her chest.

He gave the foyer a hard once-over.

"Eh, anything's betta' than my current digs," he said with a shrug and started walking around. "You got drinks?"

"No? The point of redemption is to stop engaging in sin," Vaggie stated, crossing her arms. "Which means cutting out drugs?"

"You're kiddin' me," he said as his body slumped. "What the hell am I supposed to do then? Play checkers?"

"Ooh, Checkers would be a fun way to break the ice!" Charlie sang, clapping her hands together.

This earned her a blank look from the new guest.

"Aha..." she laughed awkwardly at the bland response, then turned to gesture at you. "Well, this is our current resident! We have faith that she will be redeemed very soon."

You gave a wide smile as you were being shown off. Should you strike a pose? Put your hands on your hips and puff your chest out in pride?

You didn't mind being a fake example of a sinner-gone-good to help her out. It was the least you could do at this point. Plus, when you finally got the hell out of there, you could all play it off as you being 'redeemed'.

"Yup, yup. Sin-free life has been pretty great," you said, crossing your arms.

The guy already seemed exasperated. Vaggie was right when she said he was more interested in free rent than redemption itself.

"What did you say your name was again?" you asked in an attempt to keep the conversation from dying out before it had even started.

He perked a bit and plastered on a sultry smirk.

"Angel Dust," he said as he swiped a hand through his hair(?) (head fluff?). "If you're interested in gettin' to know me betta', I've got a nice collection of videos I can refer ya to."

"No," Vaggie groaned. "He's a pornstar."

Your eyebrows shot up.

"I mean, more power to you," you shrugged, and he snickered.