Alastor stared in the mirror.. looking at the scar across his chest from the battle with him and Adam. He could not let anyone see how vulnerable he is right now.. but soon, a knock came to his door. He quickly put his suit back on to cover the wound, and went over to the door.

He opened it and greeted the male with his usual smile. "The King of Hell?? What a surprise~ what brings you to my room, shortie??"