A BET WITH A CIGARETTE

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Hey, sorry for the long update, again. I honestly kind of forgot this story existed for a moment and I was busy with work. But here is the chapter! This is about (Y/n)'s interactions with Zdrada and how their relationship expands a bit. I will try to focus on the other girls as I make more chapters and try to keep the suspense of (Y/n)'s origin a bit more satisfying at the end.

If anyone has any questions about (Y/n) or the story or suggestions of which girl I should focus on the next chapter feel free to tell me in the comments!

Other than that, enjoy this chapter!


(Y/n) woke up to the sound of his alarm, feeling refreshed from a good night's sleep. As he rubbed his eyes and stretched, he realized that the star-shaped pupil in his eye was still there. He decided to take a closer look in the mirror, marveling at how different his eye appeared.

As he got dressed and ready for the day, (Y/n) thought about what Lucifer had said about controlling his emotions and keeping his powers in check. He wasn't sure what to expect as he went about his day, but he was hopeful that things would sort themselves out.

(Y/n) opened the door and looked across the hallway to find Zdrada, smoking as usual. She noticed him looking at her and waved at him in mocking fashion.

"About time you woke up, you bag of bones!" Zdrada cackled.

"It's too early for this............" (Y/n) muttered and tried to head for the stairs, only for Zdrada to block him.

"Oh, come on (Y/n)," Zdrada said with a smirk. "Don't tell me you're still upset about yesterday."

"You ignored me like I wasn't even there!" (Y/n) growled in annoyance. "Why do you act so repulsive?"

Zdrada's face darkens and she looked a bit hurt by (Y/n)'s comment, she sighed and smoked another cigarette.

"I like to keep people on their toes, and sometimes that means being a bit of a handful," Zdrada continued.

(Y/n) rolled his eyes and tried to walk past her, but she stepped in front of him once again.

"Hold on a sec, I have a proposition for you," Zdrada said with a grin. "How about we have a little bet? I'll bet you can't handle me for the entire day without getting annoyed."

(Y/n) raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "And what do I get if I win?"

"If you win, I'll treat you to a fancy dinner and you get to spend some time with me," Zdrada said with a smirk. "If you know what I mean."

"And if I lose?" (Y/n) asked.

"If you lose, you have to spend the whole day as my personal servant and do whatever I ask," Zdrada said with a chuckle.

(Y/n) thought for a moment and then extended his hand. "You're on. Let's make this bet official."

And with that, the two of them shook hands, both confident in their abilities. It was going to be an interesting day, that was for sure.

But for now, it was breakfast time and that meant eating with his old man's harem and praying nothing goes wrong.

(Y/n) saw everyone eating already, Azazel ate her pancakes well mannered, Justice and Cerberus slurped down the pancakes as if they were water, Judgement seemed to struggle a bit as her metal gauntlets got in the way, Pandemonica only drank coffee, Malina began to start eating, Lucifer eat her pancakes with a look of happiness, and Modeus seemed to sulk.

Perhaps from the encounter that (Y/n) rejected her steamy approach in the pantry.

Either way, (Y/n) took a seat at the table and grabbed a plate of pancakes, trying his best to blend in with the chaos. He was fully aware that one wrong move could mean the end of his bet with Zdrada.

As he took a bite of his pancakes, Justice and Cerberus suddenly started a food fight, launching syrup and pancake bits all over the place. (Y/n) tried his best to dodge the flying debris, but it was impossible to avoid.

"Justice! Cerberus!" Lucifer said, trying to restore order to the chaos. "I thought we agreed to behave at the breakfast table."

Pandemonica simply sipped her coffee, unaffected by the commotion. "I'm just here for the caffeine," she said with a smirk.

Judgement, on the other hand, seemed to be getting the worst of it with her metal gauntlets making it difficult for her to eat. "This is why I stick to smoothies," she muttered as syrup dripped down her arms.

"Cerberus, can you not?" (Y/n) grumbled at the flying food.

"But we're having so much fun!" Cerberus laughed.

"CERBERUS. STOP. NOW." (Y/n) said in a cold tone, that would leave anyone reeling back.

The table turned to look at (Y/n) with surprise. The star-shaped pupil in his eye seemed to glow, sending a chill down everyone's spine. He had never spoken with such authority before. He cleared his throat, feeling a bit uneasy at the attention he was receiving.

"Can we please eat in peace?" (Y/n) said calmly, but firmly. "It's not that hard to have a decent meal together, is it?"

There was a moment of silence as everyone considered his words. Then, to (Y/n)'s relief, they all went back to their pancakes, eating quietly and without any more chaos. He breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that he had successfully navigated the first challenge of his bet with Zdrada.

As the meal continued, (Y/n) was mindful of his words and actions, trying his best to keep his emotions in check. He knew that Zdrada was waiting for him to slip up and he wasn't about to give her the satisfaction.

Afternoon rolled around quicker than (Y/n) imagined and he considered himself to be winning the bet as he knew that he hadn't acted out in any ridiculous way. But, Zdrada, who had decided to provoke him a little more, put some ants in his bed. So when (Y/n) sat down on the bed felt something crawl within his pants and he began to itch all around his body.

"What the fuck?!?!?!" (Y/n) said, nearly screaming as he jumped off the bed and turned around to see the bugs on his bed.

"This must be Zdrada! That little!- No, calm down and take a shower to wash the bugs off my body and get a broom to squash these annoyances!" (Y/n) thought.

— Cue a chibi (Y/n) swatting the ants on his bed like flies —

As (Y/n) was in the shower, scrubbing away the ants, he couldn't help but think of all the silly things he could do to get back at Zdrada. Maybe he could put glue in her shampoo bottle, or sneak a whoopee cushion onto her chair. The possibilities were endless.

But as he was getting dressed, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and realized he looked like a mess. He had soap suds in his eyebrows and he was covered in ant bites.

"Well, this is not how I imagined winning the bet," (Y/n) chuckled to himself.

As he made his way down to the kitchen, he was met with the sight of Zdrada, who had a smug grin on her face.

"Well, well, well, look who's here," Zdrada said with a smirk. "I see you've met my little friends."

(Y/n) raised an eyebrow and put his hands on his hips. "Oh, Zdrada, you really thought you could get the better of me with a few ants? Please, I'm more than ready for your next challenge."

Zdrada's smirk faded as she realized that (Y/n) was not rattled by her ant prank. "Uh, yeah, well, I'll, uh, think of something better next time," she stammered.

(Y/n) just chuckled and went about making himself a cup of coffee. As he sipped on his coffee, he couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. He was winning the bet against a demon by staying calm and collected, even when covered in ants.

And throughout the day, Zdrada tried every crook and nanny in order to get (Y/n) annoyed at her, but it just seemed to fail every time. However this time as As (Y/n) walked down the hallway, he noticed Zdrada standing at the end, waiting for him.

"Hey there, champ," Zdrada said with a sly smile. "How's the bet going? Are you finding me too much to handle?"

(Y/n) shrugged nonchalantly. "It's going just fine. You're not as tough to deal with as you think you are."

Zdrada raised an eyebrow. "Is that so? Well, I have a little surprise for you then."

She gestured for (Y/n) to follow her down the hallway and into a room that (Y/n) had never seen before. Inside, he saw a set of weights and exercise equipment.

"What is this?" (Y/n) asked, looking around.

"It's my personal gym," Zdrada said with a grin. "And I challenge you to a little competition. First one to lift the heaviest weight wins."

"This will settle all of my pranks all at once."

(Y/n) hesitated for a moment, but then shrugged. "Sure, why not? I accept your challenge."

The two of them spent the next hour working out, with Zdrada pushing herself to lift heavier weights than she ever had before. (Y/n) matched her every step of the way, the star-shaped pupil in his eye glowing with each lift.

In the end, it was a close call, but (Y/n) managed to lift the heaviest weight, much to Zdrada's surprise.

"Wow, I'm impressed," Zdrada said, hitting him on the back. "You're stronger than you look. I think I might have underestimated you."

(Y/n) smirked. "Don't judge a book by its cover, Zdrada."

The rest of the day passed without incident, and (Y/n) found himself enjoying Zdrada's company more than he thought he would. She was a handful, but there was something about her that was intriguing and even fun to be around.

As the day came to a close, (Y/n) found himself in front of Zdrada's door, feeling a bit nervous about what was to come.

"So, I guess I won the bet," (Y/n) said, trying to hide his nerves.

Zdrada smiled. "You sure did. And you know what that means."

She took (Y/n) by the hand and pulled him into her room, closing the door behind them. (Y/n) felt his heart rate speed up, but he tried to keep his cool.

Zdrada walked over to him, her eyes locking onto his. "You know, I never thought I'd say this, but you're actually kind of fun to be around."

(Y/n) raised an eyebrow. "Is that so?"

Zdrada leaned in, her lips just inches from his. "It is. And I have a proposition for you."

(Y/n) swallowed, his heart racing. "What kind of proposition?"

"How about we make this a regular thing?" Zdrada said with a sly smile. "You and me, hanging out, having fun. I think we could be a great team, don't you?"

(Y/n) thought for a moment, feeling a bit unsure. He knew that Zdrada could be unpredictable and even dangerous at times. But there was something about her that was alluring and exciting, and he found himself wanting to take the risk.

"Alright," he said, taking her hand. "Let's do it. You and me."

Zdrada grinned, pulling him in for a kiss. (Y/n) felt a surge of excitement run through him as they kissed, the star-shaped pupil in his eye glowing brighter than ever before.

"W-What are you doing?!?!" (Y/n) blushed as he turned away from her.

As (Y/n) turned away from Zdrada's kiss, he realized that he had just made a huge mistake. His heart was racing, but his mind was trying to process what had just happened.

"Uh, sorry, I didn't mean to do that," (Y/n) stammered, feeling embarrassed.

Zdrada laughed, looking amused. "Relax, champ. I was just messing with you. I thought it would be funny to see your reaction."

(Y/n) let out a sigh of relief. "Oh, thank goodness. You really had me going there."

Zdrada grinned. "I couldn't resist. But don't worry, I won't push you too far. We can take it slow."

(Y/n) smiled. "Sounds good to me. As long as there aren't any more surprises like that."

As evening rolled around, the two of them spent the rest of the night laughing and joking, enjoying each other's company. They even tried to teach each other some of their favorite hobbies, with Zdrada attempting to teach (Y/n) how to play the guitar and (Y/n) trying to teach Zdrada how to solve a Rubik's cube.

Needless to say, it was a hilarious disaster. Zdrada couldn't figure out how to hold the guitar properly, while (Y/n) kept mixing up the colors on the Rubik's cube.

In the end, they both admitted defeat, but they had a great time trying.

As (Y/n) left Zdrada's room that night, he couldn't help but smile. He had never expected to have such a fun and lighthearted time with someone like her. Maybe, just maybe, they could be friends. And who knows? Maybe even more.

But for now, (Y/n) was content to just enjoy the moment and laugh at the craziness of it all. After all, with Zdrada, there was never a dull moment.


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