-Rewritten-
You hummed a happy tune as you and Makiana walked toward the Porn studio. You were interested in seeing this... creature. You were curious about why someone who sounded so weak could become an overlord.
Based on Makiana's stories, a certain RADIO DEMON killed the old folks while you were gone and made an easy way for weaklings such as this... moth to get the title. How absurd yet amusing. Still, very absurd. It kinda hurt your pride. Why did Carmilla and Zestial allow this nonsense to happen?
"Makiana." A demoness, with evident disdain, greeted Makiana as soon as you stood before the studio's entrance.
"Slut. We're here for Valentino," Maki hissed and glared back at the demoness. She huffed and looked at the paper in her hands. VIP was written on top of it, as you noticed. The sinner smirked smugly at Makiana.
"You are not on the VIP list, so fuck off~!" The sinner taunted. Makiana couldn't take it and tried to jump on the bitch but was held back when you grabbed her collar from the back of your head.
The sinner finally noticed your presence. She looked at you up and down, and colors drained from her face as she recognized that face. Women like her would certainly know that face instantly!
"S-storm demon!" She gasped and fainted in fear and adoration. You raised an eyebrow with a grin on your lips. Now, that's amusing. How fun.
The people around you looked at you immediately and slowly recognized you. Let's just say this part of the city certainly was not afraid of you. They crowded you and asked for a photograph and signature. You eyed all of them in distaste.
What. an. actual. fuck.
"Hey, you are shoving me- (Y/N)!" Makiana called out as your fans started pushing her further away from you.
You sighed and rolled your eyes, using your demonic presence to create a small opening in the crowd. Makiana slipped through the gap and joined you.
"Ugh, these pests," you muttered under your breath as you approached the entrance. The bouncer demons guarding the studio recognized you and immediately stepped aside, allowing you both to enter without any further hindrance.
"What's with that, Makiana? Why on earth are those fools so infatuated with me? Ugh!" You recoiled, attempting to wipe their unwanted touches from your skin. Despite her earlier annoyance, Maki chuckled.
"Bitch, you're famous! You were an icon before and with that face? Girl, they're idiots not to appreciate that perfect visage!" Makiana grinned and playfully pulled your cheeks. You forcefully removed her hands from your face.
"Don't contaminate my face with your dirty hands." Makiana rolled her eyes and hummed.
"And~ you're one of the top girls, bitch. You're an idol for girls like me, and men? You're their ideal woman." Maki grinned wickedly, and you looked at her in disgust.
"How repulsive."
You sighed, clearly unimpressed by the notion of being an idol. The fame and adoration of the masses were nothing but a bothersome nuisance to you.
"What a bunch of imbeciles," you muttered, brushing off the imaginary dirt from your attire. "I prefer the fear they used to have. It's more satisfying."
Makiana laughed at your disdain for the attention. "Well, darling, times have changed. You'll have to get used to the perks of being a celebrity in Hell."
You scowled. "I'd rather not."
As you both walked through the opulent halls, the demons working in the studio continued to gawk and fawn over you. The reactions were a mix of awe and adoration, and you couldn't help but feel a growing sense of irritation.
"You're suddenly losing your usual 'oh, I'm so calm, elegant, cool' persona after being literally worshipped earlier!" Makiana laughed amusingly at your expressions, and you glared at her, forcing a smile.
"I'm glad you find this amusing," you retorted, adjusting your demeanor as you continued navigating through the crowd. The constant attention was indeed grating on your nerves.
Makiana grinned mischievously. "Oh, come on, (Y/N)! Admit it; you secretly enjoy the adoration."
"Hardly," you muttered, trying to maintain a sense of composure. The demons around continued to chatter excitedly, oblivious to your growing impatience.
As you approached Valentino's office, you took a deep breath, ready to set aside the annoyance and focus on the task at hand. The door swung open, and Valentino, the moth demon himself, stood there with an air of smug arrogance.
"Well, well, well! Look who graces us with her presence. (Y/N), the infamous storm demon. To what do I owe the pleasure?" Valentino greeted, eyeing you with a mix of curiosity and lust.
He approached you, grabbed your hand, and kissed it too passionately, even going so far as to lick it. You quickly pulled away your hand, glaring at him with a feigned grin on your luscious lips.
'Can I cut off my hand?' You thought dryly.
"How charming," you said sarcastically, then glanced at Makiana. Understanding the unspoken message, Makiana immediately left the room. You watched as Valentino's eyes followed her with a smirk on his lips.
"You seem to be already aware of my awakening and... visitation," you judged his tall figure as you spoke. Valentino grinned, relishing the attention he was getting from the infamous storm demon.
"I know enough. Fancy a drink, sweetheart? Whatever you want, I could give you~" His eyes trailed your figure shamelessly, and you resisted the urge to gouge his eyes out.
"Whiskey on the rocks." You shortly said and made yourself at home since the fucker surely wouldn't invite you to sit.
You settled on his long red couch, eyeing it with disgust while trying not to imagine the unholy things he might have been doing in that seat. Nevertheless, you still sat on it.
He handed you the drink and sat right beside you. Your smile twitched at feeling his feathers touching your skin... this fucker...
"What could the oh-so-powerful storm demon want from me, hmm~?" Valentino suggestively asked, looking straight into your eyes.
You did not back down and met his gaze.
"I want to see for myself how a weakling like you could become an overlord~" With the blink of an eye, a gun was pointed at your head as you drank your whiskey calmly with your eyes closed, and a grin crept onto your lips.
"Aww, sweetcheeks. You think you're better than me just because you've come here before us?! What a delusional bitch!"
"Delusional? Now, that's a new one~" You chuckled lowly and Valentino gritted his teeth.
"You- Kneel." Your commanding demonic voice sent something through him as he was forced to shut up and knelt right in front of you. His eyes widen in astonishment.
You sighed contently and rested your neck on the couch before looking at him with a grin on your face.
"My, you look decent when your mouth is shut~" You leaned in toward his face, gently taking his chin, your eyes glinting with something else. Valentino couldn't help but blush and feel excited at the sight of your expression.
Amused at his lack of fear, you chuckled.
"Oh, my. Are you enjoying this? What a sicko! But I could take advantage of this; it's been so long since I've had my fun~" You maliciously grinned and snapped your fingers. Valentino was unbound from your spell, but instead of running away, he ran his hand through your legs and leaned toward your face.
"I am certainly the right person for that, baby~" Valentino suggested, attempting to kiss you, but you skillfully avoided him, chuckling.
In response to this, you snap your fingers, he finds himself sitting on his couch again, with the storm demon sitting on his lap. An excited grin crept onto his lips as you smirked smugly.
"You are indeed weak, falling for my little tricks so easily. How disappointing~" You planted a kiss on his neck, nibbling and making sure to draw blood.
Valentino moaned in delight at the pain.
"There's three of you, isn't there? Who's in charge?" You cooed as you trailed kisses down his neck.
"Voxy~" He moaned, and you pulled away, placing a hand on his neck.
"What a slut. No wonder you own a fucking porn studio." Much to Valentino's dismay, you pulled yourself away from him and turned to leave the studio. He looked at you with surprise and confusion.
"What?! You're just leaving just like that?!" He asked desperately, and you couldn't help but laugh mockingly at his pathetic state. He even fell off the couch as he looked at you. Without even glancing back, you grinned at the door.
"Oh, darling. I've entertained you for far too long. A lowlife like you doesn't deserve such attention from me, so consider yourself lucky. And knowing you're not the man in charge, there's no point in me staying or even keeping you. You're just a waste of time~" You cooed and your grin grew wider.
"Goodbye, Valentino~ I hope to never see you again~!"
•••••
Exiting the studio with a satisfied smirk, you left Valentino behind, bewildered and humiliated. You strolled back into the crowd of admirers, where Makiana impatiently waited, glaring daggers at the demons surrounding you.
"Damn pests. Let's get out of here," you muttered to Makiana, weaving through the crowd and making your way out of the studio.
As you walked through the city streets, Makiana couldn't help but ask, "What did you do in there?"
"Nothing much. Just put that moth in his place," you replied with a nonchalant tone, relishing the puzzled look on Makiana's face.
"Are you starting a war with the Vees?! (Y/N), there are three of them, and there's only you!" Maki warned with concern as you continued walking. You chuckled, prompting her to stop and face you.
"Oh, my dear, I am the great storm demon!" You closed your eyes and pointed to yourself dramatically and elegantly.
"Even if they were to bring an army against me, they wouldn't stand a chance against my gracious and immensely powerful self!" you declared with a haughty grin.
Makiana eyed you cautiously, still processing the events that unfolded at the porn studio. She took a deep breath and nodded, albeit hesitantly.
"Fine, but can we not get into trouble every time we visit someone?" she sighed.
"Especially in this hotel, okay, (Y/N)?" she added, and you put a hand on your chest.
"I swear~" you winked at her, and she scoffed playfully.
"And please, no hating on the kid just because she's Lucifer's daughter, okay?" Makiana begged, and you chuckled.
"I'll try~"
"(Y/N)!"
To be continued~