The Happy Hotel in was both figuratively and literally in Hell, with Charlie and Vaggie sitting at the reception desk, looking at their ledger.

"We really need to find a way to get more clients. We've been struggling to fill up our rooms lately." Charlie said to Vaggie. Vaggie nodded her head in agreement. In truth, they've been struggling to fill up rooms, at all.

"Yeah, I know. But how do we do that? We've tried everything from flyers to social media ads, but nothing seems to work. We even tried that commercial." Vaggie said.

"Vaggie's not wrong." Y/N said as he passed by the two. He'd just finished cleaning the lobby. He looked exhausted. He had done some cleaning outside and washed the windows. He yawned and rubbed his eyes.

"Hey? Y/N? Want me to walk you to your room?" Charlie asked the tired Y/N. He nodded.

"Hey. I'll help." Vaggie said as she helped Y/N to his room.

As they walk Y/N to his room, Charlie and Vaggie discuss their plan to get more clients.

"Maybe we should try to get some famous demons to promote our hotel." Charlie suggested.

"That's not a bad idea. But who do we know that's famous?" Vaggie said

"I heard that Verosika Mayday is a famous singer and superstar." Y/N said. He had listened to her songs on the radio. Verosika is a famous succubus and pop star in Hell.

"Hey. That's not a bad idea. Maybe we could ask her to sponsor us!" Charlie asked as her eyes lit up and she smiled. Vaggie was skeptical about this.

"Verosika Mayday? She's not exactly known for her kindness." Vaggie said.

"Well, we won't know until we try, right? What do you think Y/N?" Charlie said. But Y/N was asleep.

Later that next day, Charlie, Vaggie, and Y/N set out to find Verosika Mayday's mansion. They arrive at her doorstep and were greeted by her hellhound. Vortex is a lupine Hellhound with a monotone gray color scheme similar to Loona, only darker. They both also share similar eye colors. He is extremely muscular and has a scar on his left eye with slightly tattered ears.

"Who the...oh shit! Princess Charlie! It's an honor to meet you. What are you doing here?" Vortex asked in surprise.

"Hello. I'm here to see your boss. Please. If I can." Charlie said to him. Vaggie held her spear protectively and stood with Charlie and Y/N.

"Oh. Well, we don't usually take guests. But I'll see if we can make an exception." Vortex said as he let them in.

Verosika was walking downstairs. She had just finished practicing a music video and was ready to get something to drink, so imagine her surprise upon finding out she had company. Her outfit though was kinda surprising. She was wearing black lingerie panties, black stockings, and a black bra. Y/N blushed brightly. Vaggie tried covering his eyes. Mainly because she was being protective of him and didn't want him looking at other women besides her.

"What the hell? The princess of hell? To what do I own the pleasure?" Verosika asked as she laid on the couch. She looked at Y/N and eyed him up and down. She smirked as she looked at him. Vaggie hugged Y/N's arm protectively.

"Miss Verosika. As you know, I am the princess of hell." Charlie began.

"Oh ya. The one with that ridiculous idea of a hotel for redemption." Verosika said. Not even five minutes here and already this conversation was going bad.

As Charlie looked at Verosika, Y/N stands shyly in the background, admiring Verosika's beauty from a distance. Verosika smirked at him.

"And who do we have here?" She walks up to Y/N and looks him up and down "A human? How hot~."

Y/N gulped nervously. "Uh, yeah. Hi."

"Don't be shy, darling. I won't bite. Unless you want me to, of course." Verosika said teasingly as she leans in closer to Y/N. Y/N blushed brightly.

"Um, no thanks. I'm good." He said

Vaggie and Charlie exchange a worried look, sensing that Verosika might be flirting with Y/N. Vaggie cleared her throat.

"Um, Verosika, we actually came here to discuss a business proposition." Vaggie said

"Of course, darling. But first, let's get to know our new guest a little better. So, what brings a human like you to Hell?" Verosika said smiling as she turns back to Y/N

"I made a sorta bad deal, I guess." Y/n said. Verosika looked interested.

"Oh, really? Do tell." She said

Y/N hesitates, not sure if he wants to share his past with Verosika, but she seems to have a way of making him feel comfortable.

"Well, I used to be a shy guy back in the human world. I never took any risks or spoke up for myself. But I still had two girlfriends. Unfortunately, both are on the brink of dying and I panicked and I signed a contract. That got me here." Y/N said. Verosika smiled and traced his chest.

"I like that attitude, Y/N. You remind me of myself when I was younger. Maybe I can teach you a thing or two about taking risks~." Verosika whispered to him.

"Ah, I don't know if I'm ready for that." Y/N said nervously.

"What's the matter, darling? Scared of a little danger?" Verosika said teasingly.

Charlie and Vaggie exchange a worried look again, sensing that Verosika might be leading Y/N on. Vaggie looked like she was going to harpoon Verosika. But Charlie stopped her.

Charlie cleared her throat. "Verosika, about that business proposition..."

"Oh, alright. Let's get down to business then. What do you want?" Verosika sighed.

As they discuss the business proposition, Verosika made quick glances at Y/N, admiring his figure. As Charlie finished explaining the deal, Verosika burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Oh shit. Your serious. Let me laugh harder. HA HA HA HA HA!" Verosika said uncontrollably laughing. Charlie had a sad look on her face. Vaggie just looked at Verosika, annoyed. Y/N felt bad for Charlie and Vaggie. He looked over at Verosika.

Verosika's eyes twinkled mischievously as she leaned forward, her gaze fixed on Y/N. "And what's your role in all of this, darling?" she asked, her voice low and enticing.

Y/N blushed, feeling a surge of shyness overwhelm them. "Um, I-I'm just... helping out. I believe in what the Happy Hotel is trying to achieve."

Verosika chuckled softly, her voice laced with flirtation. "Well, I must say, darling, you have caught my attention. A shy soul like yours is quite intriguing."

Charlie glanced at Y/N, noticing their discomfort but also their fascination with Verosika. She cleared her throat, refocusing the conversation. "Verosika, we understand you have a lot of admirers who would be interested in supporting the Happy Hotel. Your endorsement could make a significant impact on our mission."

Vaggie nodded, her determination evident. "We're offering you a chance to be part of something meaningful, to help rehabilitate lost souls and give them a chance at redemption. It's a cause that could greatly benefit from your influence."

Verosika's gaze lingered on Y/N for a moment longer before she shifted her attention back to Charlie and Vaggie. She considered their proposal, her expression thoughtful. "I must admit, the idea of being involved in something so... altruistic is rather intriguing," she mused.

Charlie couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. "So, you'll help us?"

Verosika smirked, her eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and curiosity. "I'll consider it, on one condition," she said, her voice sultry.

Charlie and Vaggie exchanged glances, unsure of what Verosika's condition would be. Y/N, still shy but captivated by the demoness's presence, looked at Verosika with anticipation.

Verosika leaned closer to Y/N, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper. "You, my dear, will have to accompany me to a charity gala next week. A little arm candy for the evening, perhaps?"

Y/N's eyes widened, surprised by the unexpected request. They felt a rush of nerves, but an adventurous spirit sparked within them. With a shy smile, they nodded, accepting Verosika's proposition.

Charlie and Vaggie exchanged concerned glances, but Charlie spoke up, determined to seize this opportunity. "Alright, Verosika. You've got a deal. Y/N will accompany you to the gala, and we'll discuss the details of your involvement with the Happy Hotel."

As Verosika grinned triumphantly, Charlie couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and trepidation.