"DR. ROOSEVELT!" Agnar looked up quickly to see a tall woman about the same age as him. "Esmareay?" he asked politely. The blond demon crossed her arms over her chest and glared at him while pouting "you made a deal with Peter Anderson! The boy who I specifically told you NOT-TO-MAKE-A-DEAL-WITH!" she shouted pointing a manicured hand at him.
Agnar looked back down at his notes looking back at the boys words "you can't find him.. I don't know, cute?" he asked her while shrugging not really sure what he was trying to say. "What?!"
"nothing."
"Whatever, you have twenty four hours to fix this or else"
Agnar raised and eye brow.
"or else what?" he challenged
"you will be sent to the underworld. C-o-m-p-l-e-t-l-e-y!" she snapped. She huffed as she turned around, opened the door, and walked out, along with shutting the door with a loud slam. Agnar scoffed and looked back down. He was the king of demons not a fucking angel.
Agnar glared at the papers that he held in his hand reading the letters that he wrote
Name: Peter Anderson
belief(s): Atheist
sexuality: Bisexual
any serious crime:
Agnar paused. He realized he never actually wrote down his crimes. He wrote down his own number. Agnar held the pen in his hand and squeezed it until it broke, the ink went everywhere, from the papers to his white coat and shirt. He snarled loudly before throwing the broken pen onto the floor with anger. He took off the coat and walked out of the room quickly to the front desk. "Dr. Roosevelt, you cannot-"
"get fucked"
he then placed his now inked coat on the desk and walked out.
.........
Peter walked around hell for a long straight hour before getting to daredevil main "Oh! I get it" Peter laughed as he realized that the sign said "daredevil" and he was in hell. He laughed to himself and walked down that road. He could see the crimson red towers and the sky that was darker than blood. He was shocked.
"Hey, you must be Peter right?" Peter turned to see a girl with brown hair and bright green eyes Agnars daughter? "yes, that's me" Peter said smiling. Hope was very lean, she was also very hot looking. She had a perfect B-cup size.. Not that Peter was looking I mean c'mon it was right there. She also had nice clear skin that had a shiny tone to it. "Are you Dr. Roosevelt's daughter?" Hope went wide eyed and then put the most loudest laugh getting attention from all the other demons walking around
"no! what!? I mean I guess I look a lot like him but no" she kept laughing.
Peter looked down embarrassed (again) and fiddled with his hands "anyway, he told me that you needed a place to stay, and I have the place for ya, okay dolly?" she said patting Peter's shoulder. He smiled and nodded "thanks!" Hope took Peter's hand and she pulled him downtown
...............
Agnar stood in the middle of his room, walking back and forth with his hands behind his head.
He kept thinking about Peter, the way he blushed with embarrassment made his heart flutter (for the first time in anyway) Peter made Agnar go in heat like a feline. Ew. Agnar shuddered by the thought
Heat.
Something he's never felt before. Sex wasn't his thing and will never be his thing. He always thought about it, but always pushed it away.
"Uhg!" he shuddered again.
He walked to a window and stared out into the red world with disgust. He hated hell and all the scum filled demons in the world he now lived in. But... He didn't hate Peter. Or Hope. But everyone else can burn. Peter. Ew, no, stop!
Agnar bit down on his lip and growled with annoyance.
why did he keep thinking about him, he wasn't special nor great. He was just a stupid, fucking...
demon....
Agnar turned around getting an idea.. Agnar could of course make Peter his but it would take a few months or day or even years for him to understand what Agnar wants. Peter isn't a human and nor is Agnar so they're both fucked. But if Agnar could make Peter think about him more, it would work. And all he needed was a dream and a demon named
succubus.
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