Chapter 10 everyone! Give a big round of applause for Pyrojack in helping to make this chapter and others that he'd helped prior. And this is a big deal, we've hit the ten mark, so I'm real excited and hope we can go beyond the ten count, but I can't, or rather we can't do that without all of your support for not only reading this chapter but taking the time and checking it out.
So, with that being said, let's start the next chapter now shall we? Just a little head up this might be considered a bit of a short chapter by normal standards, I apologize if it seems that way.
Instead just think of this as like a fun little filler, yeah, think that way instead, but hope you all enjoy the chapter and review if you'd be so kind.
Let's get rolling!
Destiny's bar comes into view where it was just finishing up cleaning the counter. "Ah, hey, nice to see you all here." Right on que Mitty jumped up onto the old tv.
"I must say, things are definitely starting to progress in more ways than one." With a snap of its fingers, we see clips of the previous chapter/chapter. Such examples including where we see Donner and Octavia arrive at Penubra castle, with the owlette meeting Brun's wife for the first time, her face planted in the female bats large bussom. Afterwards we see her practicing magic.
"Not only did our Goeita princess meet more individuals to get along with, but also found comfort in their home. Bonding over the mistress of the house itself. Not to mention a bit of well...things went down~ Handsy, you might say. Including some important talks. Ooooh my~"
We now see Donner dead asleep and his arms was Octavia snuggling up against her before the next morning he's a complete blushing and stuttering mess. Destiny is heard making an excited gasp. "Even our boy Donner is unintentionally pulling these unwoven heart strings! Oh the existence!"
*Meow*
"I'm not being over dramatic!" Destiny argued as the recap ended. It was pouring itself a shot. Holding it up and chugged the drink down. "Now, what's the most common thing to do when you're in a relationship? Who knows? It always depends on the individuals, but in the end both parties have to fully pull their own weight. That's the truth, yes sometimes it fades out, but what's worse? Knowing that you could've put in more effort? Try to talk, something, you know a of sinners ended up in hell because of that. I mean, don't get me started on the dark ages where you couldn't leave or divorce whoever you married and basically stuck with them till you die."
*Meow*
"Yeah, that's one major reason why it was invented. Little good it does sometimes." It then put a hand next to the tv. "One common occurrence is getting to know your possible future family that comes from your partner. When you marry one, you both marry into both families." If destiny's face could be seen, then it'd most likely be smirking.
"Let's have the two birds have a small break and see how our other friends are doing."
We focus on the old tv that zooms into the screen showing the title.
Helluva Servant Episode/Chapter 10
Hellish Drama
As of right now the I.M.P. building in Imp City comes into view and right now we see a door that had a simple note reading: Meeting in Progress.
"Alright, people, we got ourselves an issue." Blitzo said addressing his employees/family, slapping a stick on a chart board showing an arrow going down. "Evidently our clients are getting dissatisfied with how we're killing our targets. They want more proof. Does anyone got any ideas?"
"Well if we were being more discreet with our last job, sir. Maybe we wouldn't have lost our evidence." Moxxie stated to his employer.
"Uh-huh yeah, thanks for the obvious blame Mox." Blitz waved him off like usual making the said imp roll his eyes while his wife raised her hand.
"Oh, why don't we do live streaming?"
Moxxie turned to his wife. "Why would we live stream our jobs? It would onl-"
"Perfect!" Blitzo agreed to the idea disregarding what Moxxie was gonna say. "That should get them convinced and raise our numbers! More numbers mean more clients, more clients mean more kills. And more kills mean more fucking money baby!"
He kicks away the chart board. "Ok, now with that out of the way. Who's gonna set us an Sinstagram account?"
"I'll do it..." Loona volunteered texting on her phone as usual much to everyone else's confusion as she'd never pitch in on helping out with the business so very often. She glanced up, raising an eyebrow. "Why are you all looking at me like that?"
"You're actually going to help us?" The white haired imp asked in disbelief.
"Why not?" She shrugged. "It's easy, plus not like you'd know how to do it oldman." Loona jabbed, returning her focus on texting smirking upon getting a response ding.
"Hey! I am not old." He called out. "It's just my natural hair."
The hellhound kept pulling the punches. "Do you want my help or not, dickless?"
"Moxxie, quit antagonizing Loony! She's offered an idea and I appreciate it sweety~" Blitzo said rubbing his cheek affectionately against Loona's cheek who growled in annoyance pushing him off. When she did, a beep was heard from her phone smiling.
"Hey, are we finishing up pretty soon or what? I gotta get out of here."
"And what is so important?" Moxxie questioned sarcastically. "Your highness?"
"It's called none of your business fat ass." The hellhound shot back.
"I'm not fat!'" Moxxie groaned out in annoyance turning to his wife. "Millie, do I look fat to you?"
"Eh, not really." She replied with a shrug. "But sometimes the way ya eat might be questionable."
Moxxie groaned again as he planted his face onto the table while Blitzo on the other hand simply smiled. "That's fine Loona sweety, you go on right ahead."
"Thanks." Loona got up and walked to the door looking down at her phone the whole time.
"Sir, what about setting up the Sinsitgram account?" Moxxie glanced over to Blitzo in confusion before his boss gripped him in the cheeks with both hands. "Fuck the Sinsitgram!" The smile he had vanished, and it was vicious. "M&M my office now!"
"Ok, ok! Can you let go of my face?" Moxxie questioned before Blitzo let him drop face first into the floor while Millie helped him up.
Once inside of their bosses office, Blitzo began to pace behind his desk.
"Alright M&M, your both probably wondering why I brought you both in here. So let's cut to the chase. Moxxie, how good are you with drones?"
"Uhh, fine, I guess." Mox answered, unsure of his boss's question. "Why? We hardly ever use them."
"Yeah, boss, what's going on?" Millie had a feeling this was going somewhere and little did she know, the wrath imp was right on the nose, or in this case horn.
"I'll tell you what's going on. Loona's been acting weird lately." Blitzo stopped sitting down putting his hands underneath his chin like a cheap super villain plotting something. "She's been more chipper, she's been smiling. You both noticed it, right?"
"Actually... Yeah." Moxxie nodded in realization. "She offered to help us. She never really does that."
"Now that you mention it, she's been less violent than usual." Mille recalled. "Well, ok not completely violent but still yeah I've noticed it too."
"Sir, where are you getting at with this?" Moxxie questioned and the monster was let out.
"She's seeing someone!" The taller imp snarled, slamming his palms on to his desk. "My precious little baby is seeing some dick for brains half pint piece of shit behind my back, I know it!"
"Uh..." Moxxie glanced over to his wife. "I'm sorry, what? I'm having a hard time absorbing what you just said."
"Boss, isn't that a good thing though?" Millie inquired not seeing the big deal about this but Blitzo shot his head forward leaning over his desk at his employees.
"She's seeing someone, behind my back!" He screamed into the pair's faces.
"Well, sir, no offense but I don't really blame her..." Moxxie managed to speak despite how close Blitzo was to them. "What!?"
"I'm sorry to say this boss, but given how well you're attached to her and love her so much, I'm with Mox. You're kind of..."
"Overbearing?" Moxxie tried to guess his wife's last word.
"Na, that ain't it." Millie was still trying to think.
"Well who the fuck cares!?" Blitzo retracted back. "My baby girl has been sneaking behind my back and you two are gonna help me find out who it is!"
"But why should we?" The lanky imp inquired.
"Because if you don't..." Blitzo leans down to pull something out of the drawer of his desk, pulling out a dog collar and what sounded like a chain right behind it. "I'm going to make you my bitch!"
"You know you could've just tried to be reasonable. Don't have to go that route." Moxxie replied, rolling his eyes as he preferred his wife doing that instead.
"I'm fine with it." Millie commented. "I'm curious to see who Loona bagged." Now knowing this was happening Moxxie sighed in defeat. "I'll get the drone."
We now see Loona enter the apartment building and from a distance we see Blitzo watching her through a pair of binoculars through the IMP van. "I see you, sweetie. But where are you, you little red pissant." The boss growled.
"Sir, don't you think this is a bit much?" Moxxie inquired as he put the final touches on the drone they had.
"Shut up Moxxie I'm in overprotective dad mode!" Blitzo replied before taking out a phone and tapped on an app making a red dot come into view. "Good thing I put that tracker on her collar."
"And I rest my case." Moxxie said as Millie opened the back of the van, setting the drone down on the curb.
"You got this, Mox." The female imp encouraged her husband. "Just focus on something else."
"Fine." Moxxie turned on his laptop and punched in a few keys. "And, we're off." From the screen of the laptop he saw the drone's camera take off while Millie gave two thumbs up before getting back into the van, closing the doors behind her.
"Ok, Mox, find my Loonie." Blitzo said as he got behind him, leering at the screen. "I wanna get a good look at this son of a bitch."
"Well, what does your tracker say where she is?" Blitzo looked at his phone. "From the looks of it, the fourth floor."
"Ok, going up." Moxxie made the drone descend upwards keeping a safe distance aiming the camera forward. As he did the drone saw a bunch of things. Most of them disturb him quite a bit. Which involved seeing a few demons in intercourse. "Yeesh, you'd think people would close their curtains or something."
"What is it, sweetie?" His wife asked, wishing to have a better look at the screen.
"Don't wanna know..." Moxxie replied as he got to a column of windows. "Ok, this should be the fourth-floor section of windows."
"Find my Loonie, Mox!"
"Ok! Ok! I have to be careful so we don't get spotted." He slowly moved the drone sideways praying that something didn't hit the drone due to how much these things cost. "Searching... Searching... Searching..." At the fourth floor he stopped the drone. Slowly he turned to the right of the complex and soon enough, he found Loona. And as a bonus it looks like he spotted someone else in there with her. What room it was, the marksman wasn't sure. "Well I found her, but..."
"But what!?" Blitzo looks at the screen. "Who's the bastard!?" He raises an eyebrow. "Wait a minute...The fuck is that thing?!"
"Hmm?" Millie peers at the screen too and catches a brief glimpse of whoever Loona was with. He looked like a hellhound, at least some cheap knockoff from the living world. Black fur and all. He seems to be talking to Loona. "A fucking Mutt?!" Blitzo's eyes flared with seething anger. "My sweet little demon is seeing a fucking mutt?!"
"Wait a minute...Is he?" They saw Loona lean to the guy kissing him on the lips both smiling as he turned around and got a good glimpse at his face. "Huh...I think he's a hellhound human hybrid. I mean, his appearance is kind of a dead giveaway."
"He kissed her!" Blitzo screamed, punching the roof of the van. "Some freak just kissed my baby girl!"
"Uh..., what are they doing?" Moxxie questioned and from the screen they saw the two starting to dance. "They're dancing." Millie said before her eyes widened as did Moxxie watching as the one dancing with Loona took the lead taking her arm doing a few moves while the hellhound had a look of surprise in her eyes as he gently rubbed her face not to mention a blush.
Blitzo was glaring daggers at the screen, he'd grabbed her rear end. "Woah, he's got some moves." Moxxie couldn't help but compliment. They watched as the unusual demon spun her around a few times before letting her lean back before spinning around behind, slowly cascading his arms down from her body raising up her arms and locked lips with her in the process.
"Is it just me, or did this actually kind of get hot?" Millie asked, fanning herself a bit. "Nope, feeling's mutual." Moxxie confirmed as she started grinding up against him. The marksman moves the drone a little closer just as they witnessed the hybrid lift the Hellhound up to his dresser, biting into her throat. Soon enough Loona started to rip the man's shirt off, flawlessly removing it from his torso.
To say that the pair of imps were getting turned on by this would be an understatement. Blitzo on the other hand. "That's it!" He grips the laptop and starts smashing it into pieces, even jumping and stomping on it in the process while nearby the drone landing on the roof of the van. "That mother fucker is dead! And I'll make sure of it!"
Three Days later
We see the trio in the van prepping up for the raid. "It took you three days to come up with a plan sir?" Moxxie asked as he loaded up his weapons. "Seriously?"
"Shut up!" Was Blitzo's only reply.
Up in the apartment we see Miguel and Loona sitting on the couch both wrapped up in a blanket eating popcorn watching a cheesy monster movie. THEM. She rolled her eyes at the stupid woman's screams. "Why'd I agree to let you pick the movie?"
Miguel shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know, you said anything."
"Yeah, anything that wasn't something stupid." She clarified.
"I know, but we've made fun of it a lot. I mean, come on, you could see the strings moving, plus, you saw how freaky the ants look?"
"Like they took an iron and skull fucked him with it." The Hellhound munched on the buttery snack. Miguel chuckled at that comment, tossing a piece of popcorn into his mouth. "So, how's work been on your side of the ring?"
"It's been quiet lately." Loona frowned. "Usually Blitzo would spout some bullshit, while butterball and his boo follow along. It's starting to weird me out."
He glanced over to her. "Did you ever tell him that we've dating?"
"Hell no!" She told her boyfriend plainly. "The last schmuck I tried to see, he wouldn't stop following me. Even blew his balls off across the pavement."
Miguel chuckled a bit nervously. "Well, I'm sure he's just trying to protect you. Even if it's a bit much."
"If that's the case, I feel like he's smothering me under a blanket. I can't seem to make any friends when he's snooping around, most especially not a good fuck buddy." Loona grabs a handful of popcorn and chows it all down in frustration.
"Well, I take the position of that now proudly." Miguel said in a smug tone referring to the last bit of what she said earning a playful punch in the shoulder. "That was worth it. But, yeah that's too much. Even though I get where he's coming from, I mean I'm a dad myself."
"I guess I just wish he would get off my back." The Hellhound stated. "I stopped being a kid four years ago and I don't want to be treated like that, ever."
"Understandable, my mom was a bit like that. I used to be annoyed with it myself but looking back I miss those times." Miguel chuckled a bit. "Tell me what I can do and what not to do."
"But this is different from Blitzo. It's like I have to literally beat the shit out of him just to make him go away." Loona sighs, rubbing the bridge of her snout. "Honestly, I don't know how you do that with your kid."
"Hey, it's not a walk in the park you know." Miguel replied back. "Sometimes what I do is for Rocky's own good. Like think before he does something, have common sense. That sort of thing and learn from his mistakes. That's what I'm trying to do for my boy. Because I won't be here forever, I'd rather make sure I leave with no regrets."
Loona frowned once more, leaning in closer to her lover. She doesn't make any more moves besides watching the TV. "You know, what was one of the things my mom told me to be smart about?"
"What?"
"Carrying protection." Miguel replied, making Loona snort back a laughter. "I'm serious. In all of my time living here, I always brought a rubber for a special occasion. Unlike those idiots at the raves."
"And I'm guessing that's how Rocky came to be?" Loona smirked.
"Yep." Miguel replied, seeing no shame in it. "I got caught up in the moment, I was deeply in love and one thing led to another. I don't regret any moment having him. Even if I want to throw him across the room." He chuckled.
"Did you?"
"One time. But the couch caught him." Miguel answered. "Oof, Eliza was mad."
Loona actually laughed at that. Burying her face in the hybrid's shoulder. "I can imagine her kicking your scrawny ass for it." She managed to blurt out, despite her howling amusement.
"Nope, she couldn't. Instead, I slept on the couch for a week. And no sex for three weeks." Miguel clarified, shoving a bit of popcorn in his mouth. She laughed harder beating her gloved fist on the couch, the shop owner looking at his lover flatly. "Oh c'mon, chica. It's not that funny."
"Yeah, it is." Loona wiped away a tear. "By the way, where is Rocky?"
"He's over at a friend's house having a sleepover." Miguel then gained a sly look. "Which means." He trails his arm over her shoulder and onto her chest. "We're alone, completely."
"Really~?" The receptionist smiled slyly. She hops over her seat, landing on the father's lap, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt. "And what would that be?"
"Maybe, head to the room to turn in for the night in style?"
"I can work with that. What do you have in mind?"
"You like bacon right?"
"Yeah, where are you going with this?"
"Something I always wanted to do. Did you know that 43% percent of Canadian men prefer bacon over sex?"
"Bullshit." She denied. "Never had I once heard of anyone having bacon over sex. That's just weird."
"It's the truth. I thought so too when I first heard it."
"And which would you choose?" She asked, trailing a claw over his face gently with affection.
"Pretty sure it's obvious, both." Miguel gained a shit eating grin. "Which is why I have some underneath the bed. Right now."
"Well in that case..." Loona places her left hand near the seat of his pants. Gently rubbing his little general, before leaning closer to her lover's face. "Let's get some."
He raised a claw up to her lips. "Before we do it, I'll set up shop and you can enjoy yourself with a nice shower. You worked all day, relax a little. And when you're done, think of nothing else."
Loona rolled her eyes, pushing the shop owner back to the couch, standing back on to her feet. "Fine. Have it your way." She huffed. Miguel chuckled as he watched her sway her hips into the bathroom. When she did the water started to run and so he went over to her stereo looking over the playlist playing a little music to get a feeling shaking his head.
"Nah, that won't do. Now where's the candles?" As he started looking unaware three hooded figures landed on the back deck of his apartment. "I know I put them somewhere around here."
Suddenly the door opened and one of the figures took out a pistol with a silencer aiming it at Miguel firing away. But when the bullet hit his head, it just simply bounced away. Feeling that Miguel turned over to the three intruders who looked shocked to see what just happened. Seeing this he scoffed. "Whoever you three are, picked a bad time." He flipped through his music selection picking a song.
(Song playing in the background. Black Betty ยท Big City Rock)
As this happened and the music started playing he let his shirt drop to the floor cracking his neck. "Let's go." He ran forward getting on all fours charging at the intruders who fired their guns but each bullet bounced off of him as he tackled the tallest one into the door of the back patio cracking the glass.
He then started punching the assailant multiple times and from behind one other two brought out an ax and swung in his direction. However, before it could make contact, Miguel turned his head in the nick of time biting onto the ax causing it to shatter into a million pieces.
The assailant's eyes widened at this and didn't have much time to think as he punched them across the room hard.
The assailant crashed into the kitchen counter and so in response to this, the other assailant grabbed a shotgun firing a few rounds that made Miguel stumble back a few times but as the figure fired Miguel grabbed the gun and broke it half using both pieces to hit the poor sap.
The gunner couldn't help but duck down, raising his hands up in defense. "No-no! Not the face!" He heard him panic.
Miguel raised an eyebrow shrugging his shoulders and tapped him on the head before poking him, knocking the wimp over. Only to unexpectedly have another gun flip into his hand firing at Miguel's faces at point blank range. However much to the assailant's shock, it didn't go through his head, instead the bullet stopped as if it hit lead, before dropping to the floor flattened out.
"Ha!" He heard one of the assailants nearby taking a nut shot at him, but when he or rather she did, a loud metal clang was heard making her groan in pain, hopping one leg holding her other one in pain. "Ow! Oh shit! No fuckin' way!"
Miguel couldn't help but cackle at their attempts, finding it funny that the assailant was feeling pain from the man's most vulnerable spot and he wasn't feeling anything. "If you're trying to kill me, try harder."
From behind the taller assailant leapt onto his back but when he did, two curved blades emerged from Miguel's back each one around his neck. "Come on, seriously? You all came here picking a fight? Hate to break it to you, but you screwed with the wrong pooch."
"Hey! What's going on out there?!" Loona called out from the shower.
"Uh, nothing." Miguel replied back gripping the taller assailant by the horns. "Just trying to pick out some music." He proceeded to yank off the mask that it wore much to Miguel's surprise it was Blitzo. Seeing who it was Miguel rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Oh you gotta fucking kidding me." He proceeded to toss the imp aside.
"Okay, seriously Miguel." Loona opens the door to the bathroom, wrapping herself in a towel. "I know you like your romantic crap but-" She stops to see the commotion, Miguel standing over three imps unharmed. One of which she knew all too well dressed in all black. "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!"
"That's exactly what I just said!" Miguel exclaimed, throwing his arms up into the air as the other two assailants took off their masks revealing to be just Moxxie and Millie as Miguel turned off the music.
(Music background end.)
"What...are...you...doing...here!?" The hellhound growled at her adoptive father.
"Hehe... Hi, uh, Loonie." He waved nervously, backing away as his soaking and almost naked foster daughter marches towards the taller imp, intending to rip him to shreds.
She noticed the mess that was around putting the two together. "You tried to kill my boyfriend!? The fuck is wrong with you!?"
"Which was not a smart move by the way." Miguel chimed in picking his teeth, taking a piece of metal out, flicking it away.
"Oh c'mon sweetie, you know how much I love-" he couldn't finish that sentence as the Hellhound hoisted him up by his jaw, growling like a rabid animal.
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't turn your face into a smear over the floor." She dared her foster dad.
"Oh yeah!? Here's a reason, why the fuck didn't you tell me you'd been sneaking behind my back with..." He points to Miguel trying to find a word to describe him. "Whatever the flying fuck he is!"
"That was rude." Miguel said in a dry tone before grabbing a broom to clean the pieces of metal on the floor.
She clenched her hand tight on the imps jaw forcing him to stop talking. "First off, that's none of your fucking business. Second of all, that's my fucking boyfriend, you selfish prick!"
"No shit!" Blitzo spat back.
"Then what the hell are you doing here?" She demanded. "Did you spy on me again?"
Despite how difficult it was to speak, Blitzo couldn't help but run his mouth. "Yes!"
She turned over to Moxxie and Mille growling and showing her teeth. "Whoa, whoa. We didn't agree with this either!"
"I sort of did, because I was curious to know who you were seeing." Millie replied in an honest tone glancing over to Miguel. "Plus, he sure can dance."
He sighed upon hearing that. "Note to self; get some heavy duty curtains or something."
"Blitzo!" Loona growled. "You fucking piece of shit." The young woman slams the imp on the floor and proceeds to beat the crap out of him. Not caring if the towel were to fall off or not.
Miguel turned over to the two imps who were watching the beating. "Why couldn't you just knock on the door or something? And say 'hello'?"
"Hey, I would've done that if our boss wasn't getting so aggro about her." Moxxie answered honestly.
"Evidently." The tribrid said before walking over to Loona taking her off of Blitzo putting his shirt on to cover her frame. "Mi amore." He tried getting her attention, but she was growling at Blitzo. "Mi amore, look at me." He guided her face to look at him in an effort to calm her down. Although he was pissed off, this whole thing could be settled differently which was what he was going to do. "Relax, just wait for me in the room and I'll handle the rest, ok?" Loona turns to look at Blitzo one last time, growling spitefully at the little man, before turning back to Miguel, sighing irritably. Walking back to his bedroom, she slammed the door shut and locked it up. The group can hear her screaming furiously. Slamming against something.
The tribrid sighs, knowing her temperament well enough at this point. He walked over to Blitzo helping him up before slugging him across the face. "You on the other hand. If you got something to say, say it to my face." He tossed Moxxie a small card that'd advertise his business. "Tomorrow we'll talk. But for now, get the fuck out of my home." Before Blitzo could say anything, Miguel made a few blades come out of his body. "That wasn't a request. Out. You two take him." He said to Moxxie and Millie.
"Alright..." Moxxie didn't argue since he knew they didn't have a chance at taking Miguel out and the little skirmish they had was proof of that. "C'mon sir let's go."
With a light growl Blitzo gets up slamming the door shut behind him. Miguel locks it and knocks on the door. Loona proceeds to unlock it. The tribrid walks over to his girlfriend who was sitting at the edge of the bed completely frustrated.
"You ok?" He asked, sitting down next to her. "C'mon talk to me."
"Does it look like I'm ok? No, I'm fucking pissed!" Miguel nodded, leaning down, taking the plate of bacon that was underneath the bed and offered her a piece that she grabbed scarfing it down. "That dumb ass can't even let me have my damn freedom. He even has the balls to spy on me! Again!" She emphasized.
"Well he's lucky, I probably would've killed him were he just some other moron wanting a refund." The wolf man stated. "But I think this is starting to make sense now. As to why you don't want him around, I mean."
"Well, I wasn't kidding." Loona commented as she ate another strand of bacon which seemed to help her calm down a bit.
"Neither am I. If he tries to do that again, I will put him down." Miguel told her lover, he was pretty serious. "But I hope it doesn't go down that road."
"Although, this kind of was bound to happen, sooner or later."
Loona continued to rip through her strips with no effort. "I could've handled it." She grumbled. "Fucking cockblocker."
"Oh trust me, it didn't block anything. Also save the bacon." Miguel took the plate. "And no, I mean technically even though it's on paper he is your dad. One way or another, I'd have to meet him."
She sighs irritably, passing her lover the plate of bacon. "Kinda wished you didn't honestly."
"Loona, come on, if this thing is gonna work out, then that means even he'll come to accept it. And this is just how things are, in relationships and this is next level kind of stuff. We've been going out for six months so, think of this as that step." Miguel pointed out.
"All I'm saying he's about as stubborn as a mule, on top of being a bit of a control freak." The Hellhound stated, as the male demon ate a couple of bacon strips. "He's not going to make it easy."
"So? When's anything easy" Miguel jabbed back. "It wasn't easy for me mustering up to ask you out, considering..." He sheepishly scratched the side of his cheek with a blush. "I sort of always had a thing for fierce women...Eliza was like that too."
"Like rip your dick off and hang it on a tree fierce, or something else entirely?" Loona quirked her brow.
Miguel leaned to her face, giving off a flirty growl, putting the plate down on the floor. "What's life without risks?"
"Touche." She gives in, taking the shirt off and the two get into action.
The next day
After the whole skirmish we see Blitzo looking down at the card Miguel had given Moxxie last night. "Is this even the place?" They'd arrived at Howling Moon Records.
"That's what it said." Moxxie confirmed.
"I'm surprised Loona's guy friend owns this place." Millie noted in surprise. "I thought he was a junkie or something."
"Are you kidding? I've never seen an apartment this clean since we first moved in." The husband complimented. "Junkies wouldn't usually have this kind of company, much less dress the way he does."
"So, the chumps own his own shop? Big deal." Blitzo wasn't fazed by this and proceeded to enter the place with his employee's right behind him. When they did enter, they noticed one distant thing that stood out.
"All the employees are hellhounds?" Moxxie was generally surprised to see this.
And many more stood out upon closer inspection. "Hey Mox! Look over here!" Millie called out to her husband near an old console and game collection. "What is all that?"
"Very old and very retro video games. I think that's a Sega Genesis. Oh crap it is." He looked over and spotted a Gamecube. "Oh they even have these things. I haven't seen one in forever."
"Those don't sound like anything from hell." Millie tilted her head, puzzled. But still mesmerized by the sheer number of videos and such here.
"There are not, these come straight from the human world." Moxxie confirmed. "It's hard for business to get anything from there. And there's a lot here. This is actually pretty impressive."
"Who do you reckon they got them from?" The female imp inquired.
"I don't know." Moxxie looked at the other stuff they had. "Comic books, records, movies, this is like a geek's paradise for popular culture."
"Yeah, some of these are nice." Millie agreed before spotting a weird looking stuffed animal. It was a stuffed bear with a jaw on its ass. Seeing it she laughed. "Mox, look at this thing!"
"I...I don't know what to say about that." Moxxie commented tilting his head in confusion.
"Ok, enough sightseeing." Blitzo was starting to get impatient. "Where the hell is this chump?"
"Look no further." Called a familiar voice sitting by the cash register with an obscure manga in hand. "The chump is right here." Miguel said as he set it down. When he did, the shop went quiet, and the hellhounds all started to growl until he snapped his fingers as a way of telling them to get back to work. "So, we gonna talk like mature adult men or scream at each other like a bunch of whining little shits?"
"Oh please, what went down last night was just a slip up." Blitzo scoffed back.
"Uh-huh nice." Miguel retorted back.
"Oh come on, this guys a wuss" Another voice spoke up much to Moxxie and Millie's confusion before they spotted Rocky sitting next to his dad with his arms crossed out trying to act all tough.
"And who the fuck is this little brat?" Blitzo points to the pup.
"The one who says you look like a used tampon." Rocky shot back. "That was flushed down the toilet clogging it."
"Oh, a little smart ass, huh?" The taller imp mocked. "How about you do us all a favor and go to your room and play with your toys. This is for the big boys after all."
"Is that what you are?" The kid raised an amused brow. That actually got a chuckle out of some of the employees. "Plus you smell like ointment and pee."
"You smell like ointment and pee!" Blitzo shouted pointing back at Rocky who returned it back starting a childish insult off.
"You smell like ointment and pee!"
"You smell like ointment and pee!"
"You smell lik-" Rocky got flicked behind the back of the head. "Ow! What the H, papi!?"
"You're not helping, that's what." He answered.
"Am so!" Rocky whined. "That dildo head tried to kill you."
"Dildo!?" Blitzo got pissed upon hearing that while Moxxie and Millie did their best to hold back laughter and realized what the kid had just said.
"I know that, but this is between me and him. So you, run along and I don't know how to show those two around or something." He pointed to the two other imps that were present and then their boss. "You, me, in my office."
"C'mon, Blitzo." Millie grabbed her employer's left shoulder. "The sooner we talk this over, the better."
"And I personally don't wanna fight him again." Moxxie added, grabbing his other shoulder recalling how they had their asses handed to them.
"Alright, let go." Blitzo shook them off and followed Miguel. At the same time Loona walked up to them.
"You think it's gonna end well?" Rocky asked the female hellhound. "No." Loona bluntly stated.
"Uh, I'm sorry, who's this?" Moxxie questioned looking at Rocky.
"This little rascal here," the Hellhound kneels down to give the boy a gentle noogie. "Is Rocky. Don't ask me where he got it from."
"Gotta love me." The pup shrugged his shoulders. "Is he like his little brother or something?" Millie asked.
"No, this is his kid." Loona replied and both imps' eyes looked to the hellhound in surprise. "And no, he's not mine. Get your heads out of your asses." The young woman glared at the pair, mostly Moxxie.
We now cut to see Miguel had just entered into his office allowing Blitzo to go inside, closing the door behind him and shut the curtains over the glass. Both demons sat down facing each other. "So, do you want to start first? Or do you want me to start first?" Miguel questioned.
"How about you explain to me when were you fucking my daughter." Blitzo didn't even hesitate to ask such a blunt question.
"You know I get where you're going with that, since I'm a father myself. But I don't believe that's really none of your business."
"Well it became my business when she chose to keep this shit from me." The imp narrowed his eyes.
"Well now, considering what went down last night. Can't say I blame her. Don't get me wrong, I told her plenty of times to tell you, but she didn't. I didn't agree with that. I was actually going to come talk to you myself soon, but then you come into my home, with every intention of killing me. And you act like it ain't no big fucking deal. You know what you're lucky my son wasn't there, because if he did get hurt, your ass would be on a fucking stake right now."
"Is that right, silver balls?" Blitzo scoffed. While it'll take time, he'd find a way to put him down. But right now he'll humor him.
"Yeah, that's right." Miguel nodded. "You heard me clear as day."
"Oh bullshit."
"Bull true. And spying on her ain't exactly helping your case." Miguel pointed out.
"Your case ain't too different either." Blitzo crossed out his arms.
"Buddy, I'm not here to pick a fight with you." Miguel leans forward. "I'm here to bury the hatchet and put this shit behind us. So, we're gonna talk civilized or are you going to continue being like this?"
"Only if I'm gonna get straight answers." Blitzo retorted back earning a scoff from Miguel.
"Alright, that's fair. What do you want to know?"
"How long have you been seeing her?"
"Six months, and in a couple of weeks, it'll be seven."
"Six months!?" For a brief moment Blitzo was about to punch Miguel who merely smacked him back into his chair. "You've been screwing my Loonie for six months!?"
"Loona's technically an adult, she can make her own decisions and she has the right. What'd you expect? I'm not saying this as 'that guy' but come on, she's not a little kid."
"But she is mine!" The ex-clown emphasized. "I worked my ass off to get her out and I can't lose her."
"I understand and I know about the hellhound pound. I've been there myself, when some prick thought they could use me to make a quick buck. I know what it's like there. Shit, I got fucking employees who were in that place. But if you keep doing that, you're bound to lose her sooner or later. And that's the fucking truth. You did a good thing by getting her out of there, but you gotta loosen the leash you got on her."
"Oh don't you tell me what I need to do freakshow!" Blitzo spat back.
"I'm not," The wolf man defended calmly. "I'm only warning you. I tried to hold on to people once when I was younger. But no matter how hard I try, I lose them in one way or another. That little boy is all I have left and I'll be damned if I lose him because I couldn't understand him."
Blitzo scoffed. "You think you're the only one who's lost something? No, you're not. So, what's the deal with the brat? Did you and the mom split or what?"
Miguel narrowed his eyes. "No, I didn't kill her either. Exorcists did, and I buried her seven feet in the ground with my bare hands spending weeks crying my heart out. So what else do you have to say huh? You want to keep making jabs at my personal life?"
Blitzo stopped glaring and for a moment he finally stopped talking. At this point he's ran out of ammo with this man. It irks him, the idea that someone thinks that he could do better than him in every way. Reminded the imp of another annoying jackass he tried to kill. "Look, let's just...start over..." Miguel proposed. "Because...I really love your daughter and I mean it. I wasn't able to take that step with my Eliza, and I know it's a long shot, but it's worth a try. And you're still going to be part of her life."
The founder of I.M.P. sighs irritably. If he's not going to win this, then he'll make a plan sometime. "Fine. But, if I see so much as a hole in her. I will find a way to put you in the ground. I don't care who you are or what you can do."
"Eh, that's understandable." Miguel shrugged his shoulders. "I'd do the same thing if she was my kid."
"Don't think you're out of the woods yet." Blitzo told him. "How the hell did take those hits? Did you have a metal cup or something?"
"Nope." Miguel's fist became shiny like metal before returning back to normal. "A little trick that I managed to pick up. I'm at least 25 percent sinner after all. It has its perks."
"Hmm." Blitzo paid close attention. He'll have to make a note on that.
"25 percent Sinner and yet you have a kid?"
"Yeah."
"What about the rest, 50 percent human and the other twenty five percent hellhound. It's a long story."
"That would explain why you're a pain in the ass." He shrugged. "And I'll take that as a compliment." Miguel moved past the slight little insult.
"So are we done?" Blitzo asked curtly.
"That depends, you gonna trash my place again and try to kill me?" Miguel questioned. "Because I don't want any more trouble for the possible foreseeable future."
"Are you going to keep Loona out of harm's way?" He shot back.
Miguel stood up and even more blades emerged out of his back. "I intend on to, like yourself I got something precious to me I want to protect more than anything and that's my son."
"Then I say we're done here." The imp nodded.
Before he could leave Miguel followed him out. "Hey, I know a good place to eat around here. If you'd like, maybe you could join me, Loona and Rocky? I mean you can even invite those two with you."
"Maybe some other time. I need some time to vent." He told the taller demon.
"Ok." Miguel took the answer feeling that maybe it was start. Not very much, but again at least a start.
Meanwhile down below Rocky was in a showdown with Moxxie in a first person shooter. "Oh-ho. You're going down~" The pup said.
"After you, kid." Moxxie confidently stated, managing to corner the boy from a snipping position.
"Oh, I do dare." Rocky made his character run forward rolling sideways and threw a couple of flash bang grenades followed by a few smoke grenades as well.
The marksman runs out of cover to recuperate. Hiding behind a truck.
"Gotcha!" Rocky cried out before his character came out of nowhere delivering a double barreled shotgun blast to Moxxie's character right in the face blowing his head off.
"Wha-!? H-How did you!?"
"Mad skills, baby! You should learn more sometime." The pup cockily told the white haired imp.
"Hahaha! You just got your ass whooped!" Loona laughed as Moxxie sulked because he was a professional when it came to guns but yet he lost in a shooter game against a little kid? This was a major blow to his ego.
"Aw, c'mon sweetie. Don't listen to him." Millie soothed her husband, hugging him from behind. "You're still a good shot." She leans over to whisper in the little imp's ear. "Maybe you and I can play something later."
He smirked upon hearing that before Blitzo cleared his throat getting their attention. "You both gonna stick around here? Because I'm gonna bounce."
"Are you sure, sir?" Moxxie turned his head curiously. His wife as well.
"I don't care, have the day off or something." Blitzo replied walking out the door.
As the imp left, he glanced through the window and saw Loona talking with Miguel, clearly curious to know how it went down with her adoptive dad. She then embraced him clearly relieved that things for the time being would be ok. He didn't show it, but the boss was both happy for her. But also a growing feeling inside him. He hadn't felt the latter since... The tall imp shook his head sighing. Was he truly pushing her away, because of this guy?
Maybe he was overprotective sure, but he truly did care for Loona. The memory of seeing her for the first time, and how terrified she was forever burned into his memory. The fear of lowlines and knowing that there was no one that would care if you were gone. Blitzo knew what it was like, his life wasn't so perfect, in fact nobody was in this place. Sometimes when you lose too much, you just stop caring.
In Miguel's case, he seemed to be one of those possible candidates. The imp saw it through his eyes, that seemed familiar, almost like he looked at a brief small reflection of himself for some strange reason. While she may like him, Blitzo will have to be the judge of that.
After all, he will come up with an equalizer if push comes to shove. But for now, he'll humor him, for her. Not to mention he too was a father and like him, he started his own business to make a living and a better life. So that's at least one common ground they'd have, as a form of unseen respect. "I need a drink." He mumbled.
From the old tv we zoom away from the screen showing Destiny playing checkers with Mitty.
"Well, that actually turned out a lot better than I thought." Destiny makes a move.
*Meow* Mitty makes a move.
"Yeah, I kind of thought, he'd try pull some stuns myself. But you saw what happened, they got their asses handed to them."
*Meow*
"What'd you expect him to be a pushover? Come on down there, you gotta be tough in some way or another."
*Meow*
"Yeah, I hope things will settle with them." Destiny made another move. "But soon enough things will start to get busy and interesting."
*Meow* Mitty made another move.
"Indeed, and I win." Desitny slammed the winning pieces against his opponent. "Finally!"
*Meow* Mitty jumped off the counter.
To be continued
Now I know a lot of you were probably disappointed that this wasn't Mysterious Magic, yes or no? Be honest guys, I know that the Owl House is coming to an end, but hey all the more reason to try and do stuff that it didn't attempt or maybe possibly attempted.
But! I am pleased to say that the chapter that I meant to update is almost done, I just want to be sure that it goes exactly how I plotted it and try not to make a whole bunch if mistakes.
Plus, Sixth Titan Omni will be updated very soon as well, to help make up for being absent and not updating as much as I do lately.
Also, for those that might have some interest, somewhere this time of month, I'll be posting a teaser trailer for an upcoming story. So stay tuned everyone!
Now replying back to reviewers
Gamelover41592. Thank you.
The saiyan boy. Much appreciated.
Marbled Gold. Finally introducing Bruns's wife Ferne brought me a lot of a joy and yeah, I really do think that eventually she should get one.
ReadingBeta. Nah, not that route yet.
Toa Solaric. At least Stella didn't walk in on them, she'd probably laid one of them eggs like a chicken. Ha!
Desmond bot. No worries, on the repplies but don't get to out of hand with it. (1). Well come on, I'm sure, there's always someone that you get along with, it's pretty well common sense, plus Stolas goes through a lot, it's only right to give him a friend. (4.) Oh don't worry, you might be in for a surprise later on.
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Mathew5641: Hard not to resist, Bruns is obsessed with gossip so it only fits. Hehehehahaha!
Guest chapter 1: A duck? Hahaha! Man, that's a first, but nah, he ain't no duck son.
King of 2211: Well either way I'm always happy to have you read and enjoy the stories that are made my friend.
