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The Hotel of the Devil

"Hi, Miss Dallaire. How's it going? Your current situation is much better, isn't it? I... worry about you” said the Director of Golden Luxury Hotel, Marc Wilfrid Deval who is familiarly called, Marc. Reine was shocked, after seeing the Director's face. Just this time, he saw someone who was ‘lain’, seemingly sitting on the chair belonging to his director.

“Dia, Director of Golden Luxury Hotel. Where you work. Right, Miss Dallaire?” said Robin. “Wait..” says Reine slowly. Robin seemed to frown, when he saw Reine was in a daze. Like, looking for something.

“There can I help?” ask Robin. “Sapu. I need a sweep” replied Reine. Without a second thought, Robin stared at Luc. Then, Luc looked at Marc, waiting for approval. “Carikan” by Marc.

Instantly, Luc immediately rushed to look for a broom. Fortunately, the room was available. To be exact, it's behind Marc's bookshelf. Upon meeting, Luc immediately gives it to Reine.

“Hm. Thank you” said Reine followed by a friendly smile. Luc nodded slowly, filled with respect. Without wasting any more time, Reine immediately attacked Marc using the broom.

Both Robin and Luc, both shocked not to play. However, Reine seemed unconcerned by their shock. He kept hitting Marc with a broom.

“Go! Go, you devil bitch! Go and return Mr. Deval as before!” pekik Reine mustered all his strength. She looks from Lady He. When the woman in the red scarf came yesterday, Lady He just used a broom to throw her away. Perhaps, this one could be expelled as well.

Because as far as Reine is concerned, the director is a man in his 50s. As soon as I saw Marc's face, it was natural that Reine was shocked. He thinks Marc is undercover and attacks the hotel by eliminating the staff. As a result of the misunderstanding, he dares to exert his strength to hit Marc with a broom.

Robin stopped him immediately. However, Luc hastily pointed the gun at Reine. Noticing the gun, Reine seemed to raise his hand. His face turned frantic and frightened.

“Retreat! Save your gun, Luc!” robin's orders were calming. However, the stubborn Luc, still brandishing the gun. Reine's bold action, hitting Marc with a broom is something Luc can call a threat. Because of his duties, in addition to being an assistant, Luc is also Marc's bodyguard.

“Save your gun! You scared Miss Dallaire!” exclaim Robin. “He tried to kill Mr. Deval!” shouted Luc firmly. “He will not die.. With just a broomstick, Luc Clovis Robiquet! Don't underestimate your Director!” reply Robin is no less insistent until you have to mention the name of Luc, as complete as possible.

Not wanting the problem to get bigger, Marc tried to melt the atmosphere. “Luc, lower your weapon..” the door. “Master!” exclaims Luc insisted. However, Marc seemed to shake slowly.

Luc looked towards Reine. The woman, seen protecting herself by lying down while covering both ears. Reine was quite frightened, seeing the gun. Although Luc, hasn't really touched the trigger yet.

With a heavy heart, Luc dropped his gun. Marc understood what Luc was thinking. However, protecting him at the wrong time as it is today is wrong. Reine must also know, about everything that has been a hotel secret.

“I'm sorry, Miss Dallaire. Luc scared you. Though it should be, what you did just now..It is only natural that you do” Marc regretted while looking down respectfully. “Master, what are you..?” luc asked inexhaustible until he, at a loss for words. Want to not want to, Luc also down. Before long, Robin also looked down in respect.

Instead, Reine instead looked frowned. He was more astonished by what was happening before him at this moment. “Sorry? Wh-wh-what for? Better, just explain what happened. It was more than enough” said Reine.

Marc looked back at Reine. “First, it's good if I explain about the person who occupies this position. You, too, are very curious, right? Where is the middle-aged man who used to be in this chair.” he started. Reine nodded excitedly.

Knowing the truth, Reine felt like fainting. How could... The handsome man named Marc who was in front of him, was actually the 50-year-old Director. “You're that old man?! I swear, to be honest... I'm disappointed” responded Reine just like that.

This time, Marc laughed softly. “Not. I'm not done talking. I mean, I hired him to be the leader there” he continued. During the explanation, Marc could not bear to see Reine's expression which always seemed shocked. Because of that, Marc was a little unfocused until he mispronounced. Okay, we assume, that's natural. Yep.

Reine nodded in understanding, after hearing Marc's explanation just now. His heart, not disappointed. He turned to the next question.

“Then, that means the word, ‘in sana’ is what?”

“There. Ah, ja... So, this hotel was originally, an inn for other bloodsucking demons. As time went on, many demons became ignorant of the rules. They used the inn as a tool, to satisfy their desire to suck human blood. You must remember, the dark history of star hotels. Including, this hotel”

“In this hotel, several bodies have been found stored in several VIP rooms. Because of that history, the hotel had to lose popularity over several years”

“True. After the hotel fell into my hands, I turned it into a human-only hotel. But if you are a demon, you can see. There is a hallway, which separates between the hotel for humans and the hotel for the demons”

“Lorong? Oh, you mean, the hallway that leads to the back door of the hotel?”

“True. There, there's some kind of portal. If you're a demon, you'll see that portal. And that, the back door of the hotel belonged to the demons. While the entrance, same as the entrance of the other human guests”

Reine frowned. “Keep, wouldn't that be the same fall? How about the guests mix?” the question is still a bit confused. “No, because that portal is the filter. When the door is opened, the portal will automatically scan. Where should the guests stay. In the place of humans or in the place of the demons” Robin replied.

“So actually, what do you want out of it all? Of course, not just for business reasons, right? You definitely, have other intentions” guess Reine. Robin and Marc looked at each other. Before long, Marc smiled at Reine.

“Already expected, you are indeed the right person” said Marc. “Means?” ask Reine not to understand. “We've long wanted to recruit employees from powerful humans like you, Miss Dallaire. How about you...join our hotel?” haggle Marc with his hand.

Reine again looked frowned. “Join to your hotel?” the question is not thought out. Marc looked to nod. Reine fell silent. He didn't answer. Apparently, I still think for a moment.

Before long, Reine finally finished thinking. He looked at Marc. Seriously looks. Then he asked,

“What consequences should I go through, if I join your hotel?”