It was a low-key day at the I.M.P office. They were currently going over their sales and statistics in a meeting. Or well, Moxxie was going over the sales and statistics. Everyone else was just doing whatever they wanted. So overall, it was a really slow day. Moxxie sighed as he pinched the bridge between his eyes. The boredom was taking of what would be the best of them all, he was almost accepting the suggestion to take aim to shoot another photo with a ballista, but he didn't want to make the same incident in front of Blizo once again.
After taking another look at his hand covered with a white glove, he closed his eyes as he tried to remind the last time he was bored and what he did to fight the boredom that time, forgetting how long he has been staring at his on glove, he pulled his sleeve and reminded himself from the tattoos he had over his body. The tattoo over his arm was a straight arrow pointing to his back...
He forgot since long he had that tattoo at the same one who he refuses to take his suit to show. Just his wife after begging so much for months had a glimpse of what the tattoo was. And she complains about why he isn't proud to show off his tattoo…
And the answer he always gives to her…
"It was symbolic…" The tone from his voice when he said in his mind as the memory he told her was a sigh not only pride nor sadness… but acceptation as well…
As he looked at the clock, he knew the time was passing slowly, one minute seemed to be like an hour and each minute seemed like an eternity, and if this continue for another hour, he couldn't take it anymore… He looked around the waiting room and looked at Loona, unsurprisingly she was on her phone. His wife Millie was sharping her knives and preparing the ammo for her favorite weapons and his boss Blitzo was in his office playing with tiny shaped horses. A secret nobody wants to fucking tell because nobody is suicidal enough...
Knowing that the day was going to be slow like that, he couldn't stand there anymore.
"Alright. I'm going to grab a coffee, what do you guys want?" Moxxie stretching his arms he got up from his sit and decided to take a walk over to the next shop and grab something, but he isn't an asshole and leave his wife and his… "coworker" bitch without anything.
His wife seemed concentrated but he could see her smile appearing as she was still sharing the knives, while the hellhound raised her eyebrow but grinned from the offer she received.
"Oh! Can you get me another energy drink hon?" Millie who was still sharping a knife asked aloud as she sounded happy. Still not looking at her husband who was walking in the direction of the door.
"I gotta confess fatty, I didn't know you were so bored to even offer me something, but since you ask nicely, I want some booze, grab me a few bottles." As the secretary Loona remained cheeky, she was in fact grateful for the offer of someone going out to bring something to drink, the day was boring enough that it was a good day to drink and be drunk all day.
"Sure thing. I will be in a few..."
*Knock Knock Knock*
As Moxxie was preparing to leave as the sound of a door was being made from outside of the office. Making not just him sigh in relief, but his two coworkers drop everything from their activities but look expectantly at the new action. Something finally to made their boredom away.
"Coming." Almost rushing at the door. Moxxie took a time to fix his bowtie before opening the door. Not ready to discover something not even in his most wild dreams to see. Usually, he expected a sinner, a demon, hell he even expected demonic girl scouts at the door... But never in the fucking way that he was witnessing such fuckery. His eyes went wide open as he looked in shock in disbelief on what he was seeing. Until a voice finally made him snap from his thoughts.
"Er… is this the I.M.P agency?" A light blue dog with angel feathers asked, making the imp open wide the door…
"Yes, it is..." After a few seconds in silence, Moxxie answered as he awaited the reactions of his coworkers... The gasp from his wife and the growling of the hellhound made him nod in agreement from the sudden outburst that this will bring at the next minute.
"A cherub in hell? What are you doing here?" Loona who was in shock for a few seconds shouted angrily as she prepared to grab a gun.
"Please. I just came here to make an appointment with I.M.P agency." The cyan dog waved her arms afraid, as she walked in whose looked like she was really speaking the truth. "I want to hire you for a service."
*BLAM*
The door was blast wide open, as the loud burst was enough to make everyone over the room look at the taller imp who seemed to grin excitedly at the new voice over the room. Like he was in fact bored at the same way as his employees. He wanted to make a first good impression, however, it didn't go the way he expected.
"SOMEONE SAY HIRING?" Blitzo smiled at the new client, but after a few seconds, noticing the presence of another kind of entity... his smile turned into a frown, as he gritted the teeth he started snarling."An angel? What the fuck an angel is doing into my agency?"
"Sir… it seems this angel wants to hire our services." Moxxie after coughing to remain the most civil as possible, he decided to say even knowing that he was stating the obvious, sometimes he has to say once again to make it stuck inside of his insane boss… Who seemed stunned by the news. However, as he looked at the angel or cherub who was in front of him, Moxxie doesn't know why, but there was something on the new client that made her look so familiar to him. Her voice was a voice that he doesn't remember where he heard it before.
Ignoring the inner feeling inside of him, he decided to walk to his desk he watched with interest his boss making a fool of himself.
Blitzo threw his head back in a laugh as he found the most perfect joke in the entire universe.
"An angel hiring a demon to do a service. That's rich, so my dear client, whose I would offer our humble service… Do you want to help an old lady to cross the street? Rescue a scary cat from the tree? What a blessing little dog like you want something fucked up from our humbled hell?" Blitzo teased as he savored something like he would do to all the angels who had the opportunity… he will never let the cherubs down after knowing this…
"I know what services you all offer to the fallen humans from the judgment, and as many other angels don't agree with what you do. I do know very well how people would drive themselves to vengeance… I want to hire you to kill someone not just by vengeance… but to save my husband from going to this path…" The dog said slowly as she didn't care making a deal with the kind of these demons, but her attitude showing how noble she was made almost Blitzo sick, but at least the angel still wants revenge, so that's enough for him…
"Okay, that's good enough. So… let's start with your name little angel… How can I call you? Name's I'm Blitzo by the way! The O is silent." The evil smile on his face, made the poor cyan dog uncomfortable, but taking a deep breath and focus she shook his hand as she decided to introduce herself.
"Sorry for not presenting myself. My name is Helen, Helen Wick."
*BLAM*
The dog angel didn't even wait 1 second to say her name, that a huge slamming sound came from the desk of the male imp who slammed his both hands over his desk and got up from his sit. Palled... The sound made not just the poor angel jump, but the other coworkers turn their heads to the male imp. Who seemed more pale than usual.
"Moxxie are you okay?" Millie looked concerned as the suited imp, couldn't hide his shock and paleness.
"H-H-Helen? Is that you?" The male imp whispered as he looked like he just saw a ghost... Without noticing everyone at the agency was looking at him, he moved away from his desk and walked slowly at the angel dog, she was starting to look at him in concern. The view of the tiny dog with angel wings was exchanged for another view. He saw in front of him a semblance of a good young woman, in the age of twenties as her black and smooth hair crossed the air… And walking slowly. Approaching slowly at the dog whose was different from what he remembered. "Oh, no, no, no, no. That's impossible, no, no..."
"Moxxie what the fuck is going on with you?" Blitzo looked furiously at the way his stupid employee was acting in front of the new client, which he will make him pay dearly later. But each step the imp was walking near them, he then noticed that every step he walked he looked from disbelief to more and more furious reaction. Usually, the polite imp was not to be volatile like that. So Blitzo gulped as he looked at the employee in concern. "Err… Moxxie are you okay?"
"Helen, how? how did you die… HOW DID YOU DIE?" Moxxie volatile exploded at the shout not just in anger but in despair, as Loona was looking at Millie who seemed so lost as she. Both the girls noticed that Moxxie knew the angel in front of him, but he doesn't seem happy... In fact, he seemed totally different from what he was before.
The angel cringed as she looked in fear at the imp who seemed between despaired, ready to kill and destroy everything in front of him. Blitzo noticed that he was the one who usually does an outburst like that, but looking at the employee doing that in the middle of the agency, he knew something was going on...
Moxxie noticed that the angel was starting to hiccup in fear, with some tears in her eyes, he watched as the tiny wings were creating a kind of steam... Hell was infecting her. He need her to be stable, sighing he approached slowly her, as he touched her hair, making her recoil in fear... But making a bit force to make her stable look at his eyes. "Helen it's me… Moxxie, Moxxie Mox the fox, you know me. You don't need to be afraid... it's me..."
As the silence covered the room, Millie was holding her fist tightly as Loona was almost enjoying witnessing something interesting at that moment, the imp created balls so deep that she was surprised and intimidated by the tone of his voice. But now he seemed to be back. The cherub opened her eyes slowly, as she looked at the resemblance of the imp in front of her. His eyes and his character and his nickname were indeed something she knew Moxxie would have. Her body was in shock, but after the next second, her voice finally came alive again.
"Moxxie? Is that you?" Helen asked, receiving a nod from him... The next second she embraced the imp tightly and didn't want to let it go. The tears falling from her face fell on his shoulders, as he calmly patted her head to console her. He knew how fragile the female cherub was so he did his best to remain calm and help her. "Oh my God, I finally found you... I looked all over heaven for you… I didn't know you were in hell… especially after everything... and right here...I'm so happy to hear you are here... and so sorry about what happened."
"Helen, hear me out." The imp said as he made eye contact with the cherub. "I will take a glass of water and you are going to sit inside of the office and tell us what happened okay?"
Receiving a nod from the little dog, Moxxie gave to his boss the little cherub.
"Treat her as V.I.P. If in case of the payment from this service didn't come by her I will fulfill the rest of the money. Trust me, the money this time will be enormous." Moxxie usually wouldn't like to offer services V.I.P because usually, he had to pay in case it was false, but since it was treated as about Helen, this case was personal for him.
Blitzo noticing that not only they will receive money, but a V.I.P? That's something he always wanted from his clients, and if they couldn't pay, the little Moxxie would fulfill the money with his own, so it was a victory for Blitzo, receiving more and paying less...
"Oh, wonderful. Well, Miss Wick, I will make sure you feel comfortable for your service, and how the payment with be important for us." After Blitzo closed the door, Moxxie felt the entire world is upside down, this wasn't right, but he couldn't help but sigh in sadness…
Walking to take the water, he couldn't help but glance at his own wife looking dangerously furious and ready to unleash such wrath in someone unlucky, and that person would be himself…
"Moxxie… explain…" She was ready with her knives, ready to unleash the blades of fury on him, thinking about all the possibilities of cheating on her back...
"Millie that was my sister in law… " The said words of her husband made her lose the grip of the knives as they hit the floor. Her eyes went wide open in shock, she never knew that Moxxie had a relative, usually, he doesn't tell anything about his parents, not even if he has a brother or sister... But right at that moment, he told her that she was his sister-in-law, noticing that a member of the family appearing at the agency at that time, and now finally making his wife understand why he reacted like that. "Helen Wick. Wife of my brother, John Wick…"
Moxxie didn't even bother to see the reaction of his wife. His hands were shaking in much anger that he couldn't even take the glass right. He never wanted to kill someone so quickly in his entire life, he noticed the fur hand grabbing the glass and giving a fulfilled water glass for him to drink.
Nodding to the hellhound, Moxxie grabbed the glass and drank it in one gulp, before taking another shot of water after fulfilling.
Loona stared at him, as she couldn't believe the imp was acting so silly but so intimidating at the same time. He was drinking 5 shots of water... If was a whisky, how many shots the little imp could handle? The thought crossed the secretary's mind.
"You seemed to be losing your cool fattie, was she someone really that important for you?" Loona couldn't help but try to fulfill her curiosity and awaited the imp to finish drinking another glass of water. But his thirst seemed to never be over until he gave one final last gulp from the glass...
After taking 15 shots of water. He didn't show any kind of emotion as despair or anger, but his eyes were twitching coldly as his voice showed devoid of any kind of feeling…
"I gave my life into a suicide mission to make my brother's retirement and their marriage possible…" As the words of the tiny imp crossed over the room, his wife palled and the secretary looked at him with her eyes wide open. Her jaw slacked wide open in shock, as Millie approached her husband in concern."I died for them to live a happy life… And before you ask, no... I don't regret it… I would do it again. But the problem is, this happened 5 years ago… something serious must have happened."
Moxxie once again fulfilled the glass of water, however, he turned his back to the hellhound but he felt the hand, the delicate touch of the love of his life.
"Moxxie…" Millie whispered as she gave a hug to her lover, receiving a quick acceptance before leaving her arms, and going directly at the Blitzo's office... the male imp walked in silence followed by his wife as the hellhound decided to who turned off her cellphone.
"Whatever happened with the boredom before, this is actually a fucking exchange of scenario... Boredom seems you will not be the case anymore," Loona said as she got inside of the door, and looked at the sister-in-law of his coworker remain calm and nodding from the clauses and rules of the contract she was doing with her adoptive father.
"And if you sign this line, you will give a high portion of 80% of our expenses as weapons, supplements and etc... And in this line, after a job well done you will pay double of the service if it's done into 5 days at maximum. " Blitzo said smiling as the client without thinking twice she signed making Blitzo in total happiness. "Wonderful, did I tell you now you officially become one of my favorite clients? Well, whatever... now let's talk about your problem Helen. Tell us your story."
Moxxie awaited the right moment to walk beside her and give a glass of water, who accepted and with a look at the window as the hell itself showed the horrors like a usual city in the real world.
"As a girl who lived in a culture different from most cities, I'm not stupid to know that people tend to hide their secrets from me… But not even in my wildest dreams… I could say my husband was a dangerous man… but I knew that he would do everything he could for me because he loved me… He would give up the world he lived in and forget everything he learned just to be with me…" Helen smiled as the memories passed between her life with her wonderful husband. "He was caring, protector, patient and lovely to me… These 5 years we lived together were the most perfect years any woman would desire… However, no matter how young or old you are… A mortal sickness would always destroy your dreams and your life."
Moxxie eyes went wide open as he clenched his teeth and hands tight.
"A sickness... I should have fucking known." Moxxie felt irritated, he should have expected nobody would be crazy enough to do something stupid to try to kill his sister-in-law, but knowing that a sickness killed her, it feels like a low blow to the sacrifice he did for them... He saw the apologetic smile coming from his sister in law…
"When I died, I discovered all the truth behind my life and behind my husband's life and about you Moxxie." Helen then gave a sad frown to the imp who was in the mind as her. Her tone was disapproving but mixed with sickness as well. "Moxxie, why? Why did you go on that mission? It was obviously a trap, a suicidal mission… Jonathan could deal with the challenge alone... Why did you go with John if you knew the consequences?"
Blitzo who was listening with an uninterest in the lovely story, mostly bored, hearing Moxxie being part of a suicidal mission made him pick an interest, as both Millie and Loona remain quiet, knowing the fact Moxxie sacrificed his life to make his brother retire and have a peaceful life.
"Hellen, I don't regret the choice I made… I did what was the best for my older brother... I wanted to make sure my brother was happy, and if was possible for him to retire and be with you… Even if I had to go on that suicide mission, I would have gone again." Moxxie then received a slap on his face, surprising the entire office.
"I understand you going there hurt and with one broken arm. I know how many you killed... Faking death to John go away and await the entire reinforcements to appear TO EXPLODE YOUSERLF WITH THE ENTIRE BUILDING?" The shouting in anger, made Blitzo open his eyes wide in shock, Loona look at the imp as if he was insane... which the state of that scene kinda was, and Millie give a dirty look at her husband, but from his kind eyes, he shook his head...
"You're wrong... I was bleeding too much... My legs couldn't get up..." The answer made the entire room in silence, as Helen look devasted from the news... "I said my goodbyes to John, and I decided to die the way I always wanted to go, not by bleeding too much... but with a blast... Taking all the gang if possible."
Loona whistled as she understood the entire picture of what he said. The imp had balls deep, she confess it. Receiving a look from everyone, she looked at Millie and nodded her head to her to approach them. Moxxie looking at that smiled at them.
"Besides… Helen." Moxxie moved his head towards the female imp who walked beside them and finally was face to face with the angel. She was sad but the quick picking on her cheek made her look at her husband in shock. The female angel looked at the sudden scene surprised. "I found my own happiness as well… Helen, I met your sister-in-law, my wife, Millie."
As the angel's eyes went wide open, the female imp decided to talk to her.
"Hi, It's so nice to meet you... Moxxie didn't... " Millie who was going to say that it was the first time she ever meet Moxxie's relative, she felt the embrace of the little cherub who seemed so happy to hug not just her, but to her husband as well.
"Oh, I'm so glad that you found someone Moxxie, me and John have always thought about one day if was alive you could find a family and has many kids walking around... I've always wanted to have a sister… even after death, I hope we could still be friends." The blue dog smiled gently, as Millie smiled warmly at the one member of her family that she didn't know before, but now she seemed more receptive about it.
"Me too Helen." Millie now felt a good warm feeling inside of her heart... noticing the jealously from before was substituted by a desire of compassion between families, especially after such rivalry between angels and demons.
The two girls would talk during hours if possible, that's why Moxxie decided to interrupt with a cough.
"Well Helen, please… if you died of a terminal disease… why did you come here to hire us?" Moxxie who was before pleased with the idea, couldn't help but frown thinking of what happened. Something wasn't right.
Helen noticing she was actually attacked with logic, knew that she had to tell what happened to her husband. Especially after all the workers including her new sister in law were interested to know the rest of the story... Sighing, with no other option to do, she continued her tale.
"I knew for sure that there were only 2 things John loved most in his life after Moxxie has left us… It was me… and the car he used for work… But after my final days… I decided to give him a substitute to make him love back after I leave the world… I bought a puppy for him to take care of." The angel who seemed to accept her death, couldn't help but feel sad to imagine the love of her life without hope. Making Millie put her hand on her chest and smile weakly imagining how awful must have felt for her brother in law… But then Helen started to growl in such hatred and anger, that made Blitzo surprised to see an angel like that… "But suddenly someone just came to my house and not just stole John's car, but killed the dog I did my best to substitute my absence."
That words made not just Millie angry but Loona as well, who seemed to growl into deep hatred… Blitzo on other hand seemed to understand the hatred for the angel. Did it look petty? Yes, but it was after a few days, so he couldn't blame it… It was after her death… it was a way to make her love one seek redemption…
But from all of them, the one who seemed to be affected more was Moxxie. Who stopped breathing but his eyes remained cold, in silence remained into his being, but inside of his heart…he knew full well that the outcome of this disaster…
"My husband… he is going to go back on his ways… I can feel it. And I fear that he will not have any more chance to move on after this revenge… That's why I want to hire you to kill this bastard who did this to him." Helen looked determined, but neither she nor the other workers of the agency noticed Moxxie was near the door. As his face looked nothing like before, his eyes were devoid of any sparkle, but pure coldness and shadows from his hair... Turning his back to them, he was going to open walk outside but give one final question.
"Helen...Who is the boy?" Moxxie didn't even bother to look behind, but his tone of voice could make Loona who was beside him shrive from such coldness…
"Boy?" Blitzo asked with his eyebrows open, how Moxie knew it was a man or a kid.
"Iosef Tasarov." The angel didn't beat around the bush, as the name made Moxxie stop his hand near the door handle.
"Tarasov." Moxxie sighed, the sigh not show any kind of anger, but everyone over the room felt a huge sound of disappointment coming from him...as he opened and closed the door in silence, leaving all the team around the room to look at each other, before hearing the other door close shut.
"Moxxie…" Millie whispered as she looked at Helen who remained quiet.
"The shit it's on the fan." Loona could tell the scene, Moxxie knew who was, and from the tone on his voice, he devoid any kind of touch, no... this imp is going on a rampage, she can feel it.
"Okay, we already got a name, can you tell us about him?" Blitzo still not sure why he felt goosebumps a few seconds ago, decided to continue the deal as he ignored the silent employee he had, but then he looked at the little angel who seemed so guilty about.
"I'm sorry Moxxie…" The whisper from the angel sounded like a pray for someday the imp would forgive her. "I need you to tell you about my husband and my brother-in-law before I tell you about the boy who did this problem… Especially since his father, was the former boss of both of them in the first place."
"Boss?" Blitzo sounded surprised and kinda indignant as he remembered the first interview he had with Moxxie and he said he didn't have references to show his qualities. But it sounded a kinda forceful lie that now that he thought about seemed relatable.
"Viggo Tarasov, it was their old employer who hired them to act as special assassins whenever he had problem after I was being judged, I saw all the missions they have been at the time they met me… He was like a big boss of a Russian mafia. And as a leader with iron fists, but he respected and feared both John and Moxxie…" At the moment she said that they could have imagined that she was joking, but the clear seriousness from her tone showed that she wasn't joking around.
"Moxxie? Feared? That's impossible." Blitzo feign ignorance, as the angel nodded to him.
"That's because he cared about you… Even if you treat him like that, I can see in him that he respected you and all of you… Because from what I saw him and my husband do… It was something that even the best of the best couldn't do it." Helen got up from her seat as she imagined her voice made the demons around her imagine her details.
Moxxie sat at the sit on the demonic subway train, without making eye contact with anyone around him, he didn't open his mouth nor didn't do any interaction with anyone around him. He didn't notice the big red sinner who walked beside him with a menacing smile. Behind him 10 other demons who seemed like thugs waiting for a good opportunity to rob someone in that place of hell...
"Hey imp..." The voice of the sinner on his deep intimidating voice addressed the silence demon who was looking to no one, remained quiet and in deep thought. "Give us all your money and all your clothes, and maybe we will not beat you up into a pulp."
The suited imp remained quiet... Making the sinner approach him more menacing, and grabbing the imp by his clothes and raise to near his face.
"You fucker... Didn't you hear what I said?"
"Sometimes heroes don't wear a cape, at the same time assassins don't kill innocent victims, I saw all the lives Moxxie and John ever took from the judgment, and neither of them accepted to kill someone innocent into their minds… Just perfect works… lt doesn't matter if was 1, 5, 10, 100 or 1000 thousand…"
Moxxie cleaned his white glove as he looked all the passengers look at him into deep fear, horrified of what they saw… As they saw at the floor a body of a large sinner demon bleeding with 5 pens stuck inside of his head, 2 on his eyes, and his tongue ripped off... As his head turned 180 degrees from where it was of his body.
"My husband received the nickname of Baba Yaga after killing 3 men with a pencil..." Helen said as the group look at her surprised.
"What the fuck?" Loona was the first who sounded shocked. As Blitzo looked surprised. "The boogeyman? Holyshit."
"A pencil? A fucking pencil?" Blitzo said as he looked fascinated by someone who seemed so serious killer who may have created thousands or even millions of enemies and somehow decided to live a peaceful life… "I have to say that's someone who knows how to kill."
Millie who seemed surprised as well, couldn't help but see Helen wasn't admiring her husband, but looking sad that he was going to be back.
"And what about Moxxie?" Millie decided to ask, as the little angel gave her a tiny smile, knowing that her sister in law will like or love what she was going to her.
"His nickname was Chelovek s meshkom. (человек с мешком) the sack man, after he takes all the weapons of the targets he received as a trophy of his killings… Nothing too scary… until he created fear for everyone who crossed on his way after killing 10 men with a grenade...before it exploded. And killed 2 men with 2 coins."
The imp walked outside from the train, as the blood around the floor crossed the entire trails over the area. Looking around that there was no demon around him, to make questions on him. The little imp remained walking to his house.
The office remained quiet, as both Blitzo and Loona looked pale from what they just have heard, Millie in fact felt not just that, but she felt so shocked that a tiny liquid crossed on her downside, but thankfully wasn't something shameful, but arousing. Her husband made her turn on in such imagination...
"What the fuck?" Loona said as she glanced over the window, imagining how the little imp is such a cold killer. As her adoptive father seemed the same way.
"That's impossible, he always fucked up in the missions, why he is so great when he was alive and he is a shit here?" Blitzo looked furious but receiving a shrug from the little angel didn't help at all.
"Who knows? Maybe it was after the last suicide mission he gave a long pause into all the action like that and became rusty? Or he acted silly like that because it focused on more civilians with less chance of survival than the assassins he had to deal with in life so he wanted to sabotage himself to make sure it was an even fight? Or both? Who knows?" Helen actually doesn't know, but her guesses made sure that Moxxie was in fact someone to be feared. "But looking at the way he looks at you all, he seemed to enjoy the new life he was having, so maybe he does that because he wanted stories to share, to the most shameful to the most stupid and silly, I think he does that because he likes you all and wants the adventure not be boring for you all."
The suited imp walked inside of his house after crossing the garden, he took an iron hammer with him and went directly to the downstairs to the basement… He looked at the cement floor around the basement. He raised his arms.
"SLAM"
Everyone stared at the tiny angel who seemed to look at the window…
"Both of them received this nickname not because they are like the monsters who they described… no… it was the opposite... they have named after that because the monsters themselves who they were named after fear to ever cross this duo."
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." A vision not of just an imp, but a broken and hurt man screamed in pain and anger as they slammed furiously at the floor, making the cracks over the cement. And little by little a sigh of something underneath of the floor.
"SLAM".
"Both of them are men of focus, commitment, sheer will, I didn't know the story when I was alive, but I feared that after my death… I really pray to my husband never to go back to his ways again… But… I know that's impossible..." Helen started to cry, as the tears crossed over the floor, as Blitzo remained in silence, Loona remained in shock, and Millie with her mouth closed with her hands.
"Because… when you take revenge by your hands, you better to prepare 2 graves… one for your target… and one for you…"
Moxxie without his suit, covered in dirt as he took the metal box case under the floor, and opened the case a glimpse of shining metal was organized inside of the case… 5 hundred unknown golden coins, a fedora, a pair of red gloves, 2 white pistols, a sniper, a human disguise from the same appearance of he was before and an empty sack inside of the case…
Closing the case he brought with him as the tattoo behind his back showed a simple phrase in Latin (Fortis Fortuna Adiuvat).
"Fortune favors the bold," Helen said as Millie gasped in surprise at the meaning of the tattoo, both their husbands has the same tattoos on their backs. "I now feel guilty to bring you guys in this personal problem, but I will pay you with all the money I can take and convert into your currency… Even if in the end more pain will make the end of this mission… My only request… is to make my husband happy with the decisions he made.
Blitzo seemed to accept clearly the situation of the new client proposed, it seems that she will indeed become a V.I.P, using the same price he received from his lover Stolas, he would indeed make the new adjustments in the office, and after hearing about the story about professional assassins, it was sure there would be even more potential clients wanting revenge. It was a mine of gold for his company and a great opportunity for them.
"Well Miss Wick, and what about the conditions of his death? Do you want to his death be detailed in some way? Or do you want to send a message to the boy?" Blitzo was writing the notes about the boy who fucked up badly which he will be thankful about it. Now that he has more possible contracts in the future…
"Well, I didn't know him or his family, so I don't know a good final word to say to him… I just want the boy to regret all the choices he made, and kill him quickly, but if he still acts like a spoiled playboy, please beat him with a bat… that's what he did with the poor dog who was in the house… And then finish it quickly..." The cherub said as she looked at the own place was still affecting her… "Well, it seems my time has come. I need to return now… Millie."
The female imp turned her head to the blue angel, who gave a hug to her.
"Thank you for being with Moxxie… he always did his best to help Jonathan in all the ways possible, that even made me guilty for making him do this crazy task for all… I'm glad to finally meet my sister-in-law. And you too Blitzo and Loona, thank you for your hospitality… And let me tell you one secret… He cares about you all, even if he doesn't confess it." Helen shook the hand of Blitzo and gave a hug to the hellhound who seemed growling, but not loudly by anger, but annoyed. But accepted the quick hug. After taking her purse and looking at the door… Helen sighed sadly…"Sorry to bother you with this Moxxie… But John needs you."
As the shower of intense coldness crossed over his body, the male imp looked at himself staring at the wall while the shower made all the body temperature of the little demon rigid… Moxxie closed his eyes, turning his back to the opposite direction as he whispered softly.
"Goodbye, Helen."