Wrath Circle of Hell (Unknown P.O.V.)

"Hell… circa 2043. What a place to live in. for me, the son of a Genesis and a Devil Princess and the younger brother of a valuable bloodline that has encountered many a foe. Seven years ago, a task force went to Heaven to deal with an abomination created by an angel overlord to throw God from his throne and throw the worlds into a bigger mess than they already were."

A drone is seen walking through some alleyways in Hell before it comes across a building. Noting it as the building it was looking for. The drone deploys a destination marker onto the door of a said place that, once deployed, sends out a silent Bluetooth signal to its creator.

"Now I am nineteen. I have volunteered my services to the highest bidder, for a price, of course. My knowledge of technology and its advancements was well sought after throughout all of Hell and, if it was as popular, the humans up top had also heard of my skills."

A teen, standing at six foot four inches, snow white and blonde hair cut to one side with a fade all around the sides of his head. He is stood on top of a building holding onto a tablet with a heat-seeking tracker of the building showing up on the screen before him. On the heat map of the building, he was looking intently.

"You know. Nixie wouldn't want you to do this, right?"

The voice of Moon on the other end of the male's earpiece says, causing the male she was speaking to laugh nonchalantly. Of course, Moon would be concerned about what Nixie would think. This little 'mission', was the reason the male had took on the job in the first place. Something he was more than happy to bring up to Moon on the other side of the comms.

"She shouldn't have come to the hotel looking for me with tears in her eyes then. You know me too well Moon. Someone fucks with my lil' lady. I've got to go hunting."

If the male could hear a person shaking her head and sighing in knowing. That would be what the male would be able to hear from Moon on the other side. Here's the low down on why the male stood at the edge of the building he was on, was hunting someone down.

Flashback

It was a relatively quiet day for the male. He had just awoken to his mother and father arguing over the latest weird get rich quick scheme his dad had come up with to bring more money in for the family.

Heading downstairs into the kitchen. His destination was the coffee machine on the kitchen side near the back window of the home he occupied. Being the only child still living with his parents was easy for the young teen to cope with. But when he had walked on the latest argument. He could do nothing but sigh with a smile gracing his face.

The only reason he had woken up today was due to the job he had. That job, well… someone had to fix up his sister's hotel.

Beep, Beep, Beep

The three beeps of his tablet. That could only mean one thing for the male as he opened up his phone that he had taken from his pocket. On the screensaver. There was an image of the girl he loved in the dress she wore for the ceremonies to remarry Snow and Charlotte, along with Balthazar and Loona on the same day three years ago.

The teen couldn't help the loving smile he held for the imp he had as his screensaver for his phone. But, the smile dropped when he opened the text that had been left unread on his screen from his second sister, Evie.

The concerned expression, well, Charlie noticed it right away and, with an elbow to her husband's ribs, Snow took notice too at the serious expression on his third son's face.

"Something wrong kiddo?"

Instead of answering, the camera moves to show the text that the male had just read that had caused his eyes to widen in silent fury.

"Mom, Dad… what's the quickest way to kill someone for harming someone you love?"

This caused Snow to widen his eyes in amusement. Since his son was dating his best friend's daughter. The father of the concerned male knew exactly what had changed within his son's psyche. With his mind made up, Snow made a phone call to the only other denizen who would be interested in this. When the young male asked who his dad was calling, Snow only had to reply.

"You want to kill someone. I know someone with the tools to help you."

End Of Flashback

"Got a visual on the tango you are after."

Moon spoke to the male she was communicating with. Noting the appearance of the denizen he was after. The male grabbed his binoculars from on top of his rucksack and, sure enough, there was the imp that had hurt Nixie.

Putting the binoculars down. The male presses the button on his communicator and, with a few words. Moon knew he meant business.

"Moon Light, this is Isaac Snow. I'm going dark."

Brothel

The normal sleaze that occupied Velvet's bar was what you'd expect from Hell and its denizens. Every overlord from all over Hell was here. Those included, was the target Isaac was going after. To set the scene differently. The target that had beaten up Nixie. He was busy getting his fill of the strippers in the club he was in that was run by Velvet.

He had no idea of the two males that had walked into the brothel through the entrance. When the strippers got a look at Isaac and Lucas walking into the establishment with their guns showing from their belts. They knew to back away from the two sons of the famous duo that made up the task force that went to Heaven and came back alive. With a nod, and no words needed, Lucas and Isaac split up to cover more ground. This was a tactic used to make sure their target didn't bolt for the exits when they appeared before him later.

Bar

Sitting alone at a seat next to the bar. Isaac holds up a finger to indicate he wanted the strongest drink they had. Once it arrived at his place at the bar, Isaac had only just lit a cigarette when his target stupidly placed himself at the barstool next to Isaac.

"Hey, buddy. You got a light?"

Isaac, without looking at the guy he was here to kill, handed the imp a lighter so he could light his cigar. Once it was lit and he let the smoke drift in the air, he spoke.

"Here to check out the pussy Velvets providing tonight for her patrons?"

Isaac nods. He felt sick agreeing with this sleaze but if it got him closer to bringing this fucker's life to an end. He would just say sorry to Nixie for saying what he had said, even if he knew he would be lying to kill the cunt who hurt his girlfriend.

"It's a good show. But, I've seen better in the clubs owned by Valentino. First time here for you I'm guessing?"

The male lets out a booming laugh. Something that made Isaac sick to his stomach at the sight and sound of this bastard. When he spoke again, it took a lot of restraint for Isaac not to smash a bottle on the counter and stab the cunt through the neck for his comment.

"Just got done beating some little bitch who talked back to me. Stupid whore had it coming when she wouldn't put out for me. I'm sure I'd be able to please her better than that fella she was holding out for."

Someone give Isaac a medal for the self-restraint he showed at being insulted by this scumbag. Even though his grip tightened on the glass in his hand in anger. Isaac put on a fake smile and continued his facade long enough to spot Lucas making his way across the dance floor towards the bar.

Deciding to coax the imp into stupidly spilling his thoughts while drunk. Isaac got him to speak with the whiskey he ordered for the patron.

"Tell me more about this fella. He must have been important to the imp you say deservedly got beaten up by you?"

The imp slammed his glass down with a satisfied smirk before speaking. He was blissfully unaware of the angel/hell hound hybrid slowly making his way towards the bar area.

"Oh yeah. She was holding out for that dickhead royal. Ziggy, or some dumb shit name like that. Honestly, if he was here right now. I'd spill his brains all over this countertop and make an example of him."

Isaac chuckles along with the guy. But, when Isaac continued laughing, the guy got worried when he asked.

"What's so funny asshole!?"

Isaac stood from his seat and, once he stood in front of the imp. He spoke dangerously low.

"Well, I'm that imps boyfriend. Try to make an example of me."

That was when Lucas made his move. As the imp tried to stab Isaac, Lucas grabbed the imp by the back of his neck and, with enough force to break the bar. Lucas drove the imp face-first into the bar top filled with glasses.

While the imp was woozy. Isaac pulled a baseball bat from behind his back and, slipping the security a twenty-dollar bill. The burly security looked the other way when Isaac and Lucas began wailing on the imp that had stupidly told the boyfriend of Nixie he would make an example of him.

Later That Night

Exiting the building with brain matter and blood dripping from the metal bat hanging over the young Snow's right shoulder. Lucas was seen carrying the severed head of the imp by his hair as the two walked away from the bar with satisfied looks on their faces at a job well done.

The sound of a motorbike pulled up beside the two males caught their attention and, when the rider took her helmet off to reveal Moon was the rider on the bike. She smirks at the two males covered in blood and brain matter.

With no words being needed. Moon began counting out sixteen notes in hundred dollar bills, before splitting it at eight grand each. Eight for Isaac, and eight for her little brother, Lucas. Once the payment was given. Moon took off on her bike, leaving Isaac and Lucas to get into Lucas' three-door Pontiac GTO.

With 'Follow Me' by Uncle Kracker playing on the radio. The two tore off into the night at a job is well done.