The IMP crew all sat in the conference room as Blitzo went over their next target.
"Alright gang some rich old shit just hired us to kill off one of his friends," Blitzo said nonchalantly as if he wasn't talking about murdering people but instead as if he was discussing a trip to the store.
"What did the fucker do to earn a death sentence?" Dante asked out of curiosity.
"I don't know something about him and this guy being in some rich peoples club, and he killed him so he could take over as leader of the group, I don't know I wasn't really listening," Blitzo explained.
"Whatever the reason there's a big party for the target so we're gonna crash it and kill this mother fucker," he stated.
"Fuck yeah!" Millie shouted, raising her fist in the air.
"Killing some rich fucker, hell I'd almost do that for free… almost," Dante stated with a smile.
"Good to see everyone's excited, but since this is a rich prick party, we gotta go and change into our best stuff, so head homes change then meet back here," Blitzo explained the others nodded got up, and left the conference room, Dante stopped and picked up the folder looking over the target and the location where he would be, he smiled a dark smile.
"This will be fun," he said to himself, a sadistic grin on his face. putting the folder down and heading out to get ready.
On earth, a remote island
On a remote island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean there stood a large luxurious resort. The resort was magnificent, it was six stories tall, had everything from a sauna to a bowling alley, it had all the necessary accouterments to satisfy even the most discerning of guests. The resort as one could guess took up most of the room on the island but what little room there was given over to a large dock where a large yacht was parked, this yacht was the only way off the island, those currently residing on the island had to fly or sail to a port in the Philippines, Hawaii, or Indonesia to then be picked up and brought over.
While massive this resort was not just for anyone, oh no no, this resort was saved for members of the Plutus Society. The Plutus Society was the richest of the rich, the most wealthy, and elite members of society, as a place to escape from the stress of their multi-million-dollar businesses and modeling careers and relax and enjoy. It wasn't easy being rich, with the government always trying to steal their money in their so-called "taxes" or the poor constantly demanding they give over their hard-earned money, these people needed a break, a place to rest and relax. And tonight, they were having a party thrown by the leader of the Plutus Society, who was celebrating his ascension to leadership of the group. Among the wealthy guests were four individuals, all of whom were dressed in cheap suits except the one lady among them who wore a tacky dress instead. Three of the four were wearing what were obviously crappy store-bought wigs with horns sticking out, not that anyone noticed of course. One of them though actually looked human he had long black hair which hung down, as well as having a swarthy complexion he also wore a pair of dark sunglasses, but even with the shades, it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.
Dante looked around at the party-goers with utter disgust. All these people in their fancy outfits cost more than his whole apartment building, stuffing their faces on disgusting foods like fish eggs, wasting all this money on such pointless things that could have been spent helping people, instead they just spent it on themselves. Dante's hand tightened around the empty champagne flute, causing the delicate glass to shatter in his hands. The shards in his clenched fist began slicing into his palm, jet black blood began pouring from between his fingers, but he didn't care, no he didn't even feel it he was too swallowed up by his hatred of these people to let a little injury distract him.
I hate them, I hate them all, I want nothing more than to kill them all, he thought as blood continued to ooze from his fingers.
"Shit Dante are you ok?" Millie asked quietly, seeing that Dante was bleeding.
Opening his palm bloody glass fell to the floor, luckily the floor was carpeted so it didn't make any noise.
"Dammit," Dante muttered looking at his sliced-up hand, Millie reached out and grabbed his hand inspecting the wounds.
"Oh, shit sweetie is you ok, does it hurt, what happened?" She asked in her usual motherly tone of voice.
"It's nothing Millie, I'm fine," he said, pulling his hand away from Millie and wiping it on his suit, luckily his suit was black so his blood was not noticeable.
"Dante you're bleeding here let me," she said reaching into her purse to find her first aid kit until Dante interrupted her.
"Millie I'm fine ok it's just a scratch," he said sternly Millie frowned clearly not believing him but acquiescing and putting the first aid kit away.
"Alright now that we know Dante's fine, how about we get back to work," Blitzo said, clearly annoyed by their antics.
"We need to find the target and take him out and quickly, this suite fucking itches," Blitzo complained scratching himself, Dante rolled his eyes.
"This place is fucking massive how the hell are we gonna find him?" Moxxie asked, looking around at the massive foyer, which was just a small part of the enormous resort.
Suddenly Dante's phone started ringing, pulling it out of his pocket. He looked at the number, his eyes widened and he began looking around nervously.
"You alright Dante?" Millie asked, noticing Dante's nervous behavior.
"Yep, fine, all's good, how about this, we all split up. Blitz, you check upper floors, Millie, Moxxie you guys check the mid-level areas, and I'll check the ground level if we see him, we'll call," he said quickly, the phone still ringing. Blitzo glared at Dante, not happy with him giving orders, especially to him.
"Now wait a minute you can't just-" but Blitz was quickly interrupted.
"Great glad you all agree, see yeah," he said rushing off, Blitzo glared gritting his teeth in anger, Millie just stared after Dante confused by his strange behavior.
Something is up with that boy, she thought to herself concerned.
In a janitor's closet
"What are you doing calling me, I'm on the job," Dante said into his phone angrily. Dante listened for a few minutes before pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.
"Yeah, I know we have a deal, and I'm going to get you what you want but it's gonna take some time alright, just make sure you have my money," he stated before hanging up.
"God that guy's an asshole," he muttered to himself before walking out of the closet. He set out but not to look for his target, oh no no, he would look for him later right now he had other, more important shit to do.
Sixth floor; bedrooms
Moved throughout the sixth-floor checking room after room looking for the target. This was the residential area of the resort where the rooms were for the guests to sleep while they spent time at the resort. Blitzo had already checked ten rooms and they were all either empty or filled with people who were having sex, and wouldn't let him join, fucking prudes.
Stopping in front of another door he opened it using a key he took off one of the maids and looked inside. Sitting on the bed naked was some old man probably in his late seventies and in front of him on her knees was some blonde chick obviously in her twenties. Neither one of them noticed Blitzo watching them from the hall, pulling out the target's picture Blitzo compared it to the guy and saw there was no match he shut the door and went on his way. Opening the next door, he saw there was no one inside. Moving on to the next door he opened it and saw two ladies having sex, one of the ladies hearing the door open looked up and saw Blitzo. Screaming, she and her partner broke away and glared at Blitzo while simultaneously trying to cover themselves.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing!?" one of the ladies shouted at Blitzo.
"I'm looking for the guy who runs your little rich people club. Have you seen him?" he asked not even embarrassed at the fact he had just walked in on them mid-sex.
"No! Now shut the damn door!" the other lady shouted in general disbelief at his blatant shamelessness.
Blitzo did as instructed and closed the door but with himself on the other side, a perverted grin plastered on his face. The ladies looked at him with utter disbelief and then started throwing shit at him.
Third floor
Moxxie wandered through the third floor, this level was where the resort's spa was, and as so everyone was wearing a towel or a robe, all except Moxxie who was still in his suit and tie. As he continued to move through the spa area Moxxie checked the various guests to see if any of them were the target, sadly none of them were. Sighing Moxxie turned around to face Millie.
"Well, honey it looks like he's not on this floor-" Moxxie stopped when he realized that Millie wasn't with him. Looking around frantically Moxxie called out for his wife.
"I'm right here Moxx," turning around Moxxie saw Millie laying on a table getting a massage from a handsome masseuse.
"Millie what the hell are you doing, where supposed to be looking for the target?" Moxxie asked annoyed that his wife was getting a massage instead of doing her job.
"Oh, come on Moxxie, you got to try this," Millie said her tone of voice was very calm and relaxed, it was clear the message was doing wonders for her.
"Must I remind you that we are on the job, I know Dante and Blitz like to goof off while on duty but I thought you were better than that," he stated annoyed, crossing his arms in a huff.
"Oh, come on Moxx this feels amazing," Millie responded melting into the masseuse's gentle touch.
"Sorry, Millie but I'm on the job and if you'll excuse me, I'm going to get back to work," Moxxie turned around and was about to head out of the massage parlor when he suddenly bumped into someone. Looking up Moxxie's sight was obscured by a massive pair of breasts.
"Oh, hello are you here for a massage sir?" the lady said in a sweet gentle voice, bending down to get on eye level with Moxxie.
The first few buttons on the woman's shirt were undone showing a decent amount of cleavage and from the way she was bending over Moxxie got himself quite the eyeful. Moxxie stuttered nervously, blushing, the masseuse giggled, grabbing Moxxie and lifting him onto the table where she began taking off his jacket and shirt. Moxxie tried to resist but when she started rubbing his shoulders Moxxie stopped resisting and allowed the woman to push him down onto his stomach so she could give him the full treatment.
In the engine room of the Yacht
Dante fiddled with the explosives, making sure every wire was connected to the proper component. He had to move carefully; a slip of the hand could result in the thing going off prematurely, and Dante really didn't feel like being caught in another explosion.
Thirty-six times is quite enough thank you, he thought to himself as he finished setting up the bomb.
Getting up Dante was about to leave when he suddenly heard whistling coming from down the hall. Panicking Dante grabbed a wrench from the floor and waited at the side of the door. The door opened with a loud creak and the crewman walked in. He noticed the strange device attached to the main engine of the yacht and approached it curiously, but before he could get close Dante ran up and whacked him in the head with the wrench. The worker fell down but was caught by Dante who quickly carried him out of the engine room and stuck him in a broom closet. With his work done Dante closed the engine room door and seared the handle so it couldn't be opened, then left the yacht to get back to work.
Dante got off the Yacht and walked through the resort eventually ending up in the main courtyard in the back of the resort. The various guests milled about talking amongst themselves and drinking, just then a pretty waitress came up to him holding a tray filled with Champagne glasses.
"Would you like a drink handsome?" she asked in a flirty tone batting her eyelashes at him. Dante quickly snatched the tray away from her and began downing the Champagne.
Oh, alcohol you're the best thing a guy like me can have, other than heroin, god I hope my plan works I'm fresh out of junk, he thought to himself as he continued to drink.
Finishing the Champagne Dante handed the tray back to the waitress and went back to mingling. He continued to move about but could not for the life of him find the target.
"Where is this old bastard?" he whispered under his breath. Tapping on the shoulder of a nearby guest the man turned to face him.
"Hey buddy do you know where Imperator is I need to talk to him?" he asked trying not to seem suspicious.
"Don't know the Imperator typically holes up somewhere till he gives his grand speech," the man explained, a slight slur to his voice indicates he's had a lot to drink.
"Ok when is that?" Dante asked the man looked at his watch and said;
"In about 20 minutes," Dante said thanks before moving away from the crowd and going to a quiet part of the courtyard. Pulling out his phone Dante sent a group text out to his accomplices.
Guys, I know where and when the target will become to the back courtyard now! Putting his phone away Dante sat down on a bench near the main entrance to the courtyard and waited.
Ten minutes later
Dante paced back and forth seething in anger, the team had still not arrived. Looking at his phone he checked his texts and saw that none of them had replied, Dante glared at his phone.
"Where the fuck are these idiots?!" he said putting his phone in his pocket.
"Hey, Dante,"
Hey sweetpea,"
Dante turned around and saw Millie and Moxxie had finally arrived, but instead of their formal wear, they were both in robes and drinking Mojitos.
"What took you two so long, and why the fuck are you in robes?" he asked confused at their change in attire.
"Hey man calms down we're here now so what does it matter," Moxxie said in a tone far too relaxed for him as he sipped his Mojito.
"Yeah, sweety don't worry momma and daddy are here now so don't you worry," Millie said also taking a sip from her Mojito.
Annoyed by their behavior Dante snatched the drinks from their hands and downed them both in a second.
"Hey!" Moxxie shouted annoyed sounding more like his usual self. Dante just glared at the two tightening his grip on the glasses till they shattered cutting into his hands, even then he still kept up the eye contact not even flinching as blood oozed from his fingertips.
Millie and Moxxie stepped back nervously, yeah Dante could be intimidating at times but this was way out of the norm for him.
What is going on with him? Millie thought to herself but before she could ponder any further Blitzo suddenly came running by frantic as all hell.
"Yo Blitz what's-" before he could finish Blitzo grabbed Dante by the jacket and pulled him close.
"You got to hide me," he said sounding scared, he suddenly looked started and quickly hid behind Dante. As he did two angry-looking ladies ran up one was in a robe the other had a blanket wrapped around her.
"Hey have you seen this creepy asshole in a cheap wig come by here?" the one in the robe asked Dante.
"Uhh yeah why?" Dante asked unsure why these two were after his boss.
"Cause we're gonna beat that little pervert's ass that's why," she replied, the lady wearing the blanket nodded and Dante noticed she was carrying a lamp.
"Ahh ok, he went that way," Dante said pointing into his left.
"Thank you," the woman in the robe said as she took off in that direction.
"Oh, hey I live your nails, black with sharp points, fierce," the woman in the blanket said before going off to follow her girlfriend. With them gone Blitzo stepped out from behind Dante.
"Phew, thanks Dante, I owe you one," Blitzo said adjusting his clothes.
"No problem," Dante replied, Blitzo turned to face Dante and looked down at his hands.
"Hey why do you style your nails like that anyway?" he asked pointing at Dante's hands.
"Oh no these are completely natural," Dante replied holding up his hands.
"Really, they're naturally that long and sharp?" Blitzo asked having a hard time believing that.
"Yep," Dante stated looking proud.
"Why don't you file them down?" Blitzo asked, confused as why Dante would like having such long and sharp nails.
"They're pretty useful, plus the ladies love them," Dante stated smugly, Blitzo snorted.
"Yeah, right what lady would like a guy with fricking claws?"
"Well, your daughter loves them, I mean she's constantly bugging me too and I quote "cut me with those claws make me bleed," end quote," Dante sent Blitzo a cheeky smile Blitzo got mad and was about to say something when Moxxie intervened.
"Alright enough of that, so Dante you said in your text you know where the target is going to be?" Moxxie asked turning to face Dante.
"Yeah, he's going to be giving a speech on that stage in about ten minutes," Dante said pointing to the stage near the other end of the courtyard.
"Ok good now all we need is a good vantage point to shoot him," Moxxie stated excitedly.
"Yeah, but where would that be?" Millie asked, the others began looking around and thinking it over.
"How about up there?" Blitzo pointed to one of the windows on the sixth floor which would give an excellent view of the courtyard and stage.
"Good but how are we gonna get in there?" Dante asked, just then Blitzo smiled and pulled out the master key card he took from a maid cart earlier.
In Room 263
A man and woman were getting dressed, the man was adjusting his tie in the bathroom mirror while his wife applied mascara. The man had just finished tying his tie when he looked down at his watch.
"Ohh hurry up honey the ceremony is about to start," he said stepping out of the bathroom, just then he heard the door unlock and open.
"The hell," he said to himself going to see what was going on.
Making his way to the front door he saw it open and a young man with black hair and sunglasses walk in.
"Who the fuck are yo-" before he could finish the man pulled out a gun and shot him in the head. Hearing the commotion his wife walked out of the bathroom to see what was going on
"Honey what was-,"
BANG
The bullet tore through her skull splattering bone and brain matter all over the wall. As her lifeless body fell to the floor Millie, Moxxie, and Blitzo all looked at him in utter disbelief.
"What?" Dante asked, noticing their horrified looks.
"Did you have to kill them, Dante?" Moxxie asked, horrified.
"Yeah, that was pretty unnecessary," Millie agreed, becoming noticeably scared.
"I hate to agree with Moxxie but he's got a point," Blitzo stated, stepping over the guy's corpse.
Dante just rolled his eyes and moved towards the window overlooking the courtyard, as he did he stepped not over but on the woman's corpse much to the others' shock. Upon arriving at the window Dante and Moxxie began assembling a sniper rifle. Millie watched on never taking her eyes off Dante, something was wrong with him, he's never been this vicious before and he's always avoided unnecessary killings, and if she was being honest his overly aggressive behavior was beginning to scare her.
The boys had finished building the rifle, and not a moment too soon as the crowd suddenly began cheering, looking out the window IMP saw the target wearing the tackiest gold suit step onto the stage and begin his speech. Blitzo quickly got behind the Rifle and was about to take aim when Dante pushed him out of the way.
"Hey, what the fuck?!" Blitzo asked annoyed at having just been pushed aside.
"I'm killing this guy," Dante stated Bluntly not even looking at Blitzo.
Blitzo got up and was about to tear Dante a new one when Millie grabbed his arm and gave him a look that told him not to do it and just let it slide. Blitzo didn't know what it was but something in Millie's eyes told him that he should listen, so he stepped back and watched as Dante lined up the sight and pulled the trigger.
The target had just lifted his Champagne glass about to make his finishing toast when a bullet suddenly tore through his skull sending blood, bone, and brain matter flying through the air much to the horror of the guests who screamed and shouted in terror.
The IMP gang watched the chaos and madness going on down below, Dante smiled, the sight giving him great joy.
"Well ok since the job's done let's go home," Blitzo explained texting Loona to open them a portal.
Not a second later the portal opened Blitzo was the first to step through, followed by Millie, then Moxxie, as Dante stepped through the portal he reached into his pocket and grabbed a small black object with a red button on top. Pressing the button Dante heard a loud explosion just before the portal closed.
A few hours later
The workday at IMP was officially over and everyone had gone home everyone except Dante. Dante had snuck back into the office and had grabbed the book from Blitzo's office and opened a portal back to the resort, more specifically the room where they killed the leader of the Plutus Society. Dante pulled out a gun and loaded it, before stepping out into the hallway, as he did he saw two guests walk out of the their room with their bags packed looking frantic. Not hesitating Dante shot both of them in the head before moving on to the next guest.
In Millie and Moxxies bedroom
Millie lied in bed unable to sleep she just stared up at the ceiling, thinking about Dante's strange behavior.
"Hey Moxx you awake?" she asked, her question was answered when Moxxie turned to face her.
"What's up honey?" Moxxie asked sounding concerned, Millie smiled his kind and caring nature was one of the reasons she loved him so much.
"It's just I'm worried about Dante," Millie said concern filling her voice.
"Yeah, I've noticed he's been really off lately," Moxxie replied also sounding worried for his younger coworker.
"Ever since you guys abducted, he's been acting super weird, sometimes he's happy and chipper, then he's angry and frustrated," Millie explained looking back on his erratic behavior.
"Or he's falling asleep, like remember last week he fell asleep 5 times in one hour," Moxxie stated.
"I just don't know what's up with him," Millie pondered on it for a second before coming to a terrifying idea.
"Do you think he's use'n?" Millie asked terrified at the idea that Dante the coworker they have known for only a few months who Millie had come to view as a surrogate son using drugs. Moxxie scoffed at the idea.
"What no way, I mean I can see Loona using drugs but in no way would Dante ever do anything that stupid," Moxxie said reassuringly," noticing Millie wasn't convinced he grabbed her and pulled her into a hug.
"Listen, Millie, I'm sure Dante isn't on any drugs, he's a smart kid and would never do anything like that," he explained running his fingers through her hair and massaging her scalp, Millie smiled and snuggled deeper into Moxxie.
"Your right honey," Millie's said before kissing Moxxie and going to sleep.
Back at the resort
To ladies ran through the hallways of the resort, moving quickly they turned down every corner they came across hoping to get away from the man chasing them.
"Did we lose him?!" the blond one called out, her brunette companion turned her head to check and to her horror saw the man was still right on top of them and coming closer.
"Nope he's still there!" she shouted in terror tears streaming down her face.
"Faster Martha! Fast-" but before she could finish that statement she tripped over the corpse of another guest. Her girlfriend quickly reached down to help her but before she could get back on her feet a bullet ripped through her skull and splattered Martha with brains and blood causing her to scream.
"Jessie NO!" she cried covering her face with her hand, hearing footsteps she looked up and to her utter horror she saw the man standing over her. Getting up she tried to run but he fired his gun and she fell feeling a burning sensation in her leg. Realizing she couldn't run she turned to face her attacker.
"Look please don't kill me, I'll give you anything, money, cars, jewelry, hell Ill even fuck you just please, please don't kill me!" she pleaded with the man begged him not to kill her but he just smiled.
"Sorry lady but I don't want your money, I don't want your stuff, I don't even want your body, what I want is your life," he state calmly before blowing her brains out.
Putting his gun away Dante reached into his jacket and pulled out three things, A large knife and two industrial sized trash bags.
Getting down on one Knee her grabbed took Martha's necklace, her ring, and her earrings and tossed them into one of the bags. Once he had removed her jewelry, he ripped off her dress and began cutting her open with his knife carving out her heart, Liver, and both her kidneys and stuffed them in the other bag, before moving on to her partner.
Three hours later
Well, it took a while but Dante had finally finished gathering up all the valuables from the various slaughtered guests. He walked through the resort with two full bags slung over his shoulders, as he moved, he saw one of the waitresses lying on the floor bound and gagged. While Dante had gone on his killing spree instead of killing the staff of the hotel, he had simply knocked them out or tied them up as they did not deserve to die, they were just men and women trying to make ends meet. Setting down the bags he walked over to her looking up at him with eyes filled with pure terror, kneeling down he untied her and took out her gag, causing her to panic. Trying to run Dante grabbed her and held her in place.
"Listen I'm not going to kill you alright I'm letting you go so you can let the others go and find some way off this island alright," he explained the woman nodded quickly clearly wanting to get away from him. Letting her go she bolted down the hallway trying to get as far away as possible.
Seeing his work was done Dante pulled out the book and opened a portal back to the office, grabbing both bags he walked through and closed the portal behind him leaving behind a trail of death and destruction.
Epilogue
Alastor sat at a large table with a glass of whiskey in his hand, next to him sat a lady demon, she was wearing a red dress with grey shoulder pads and a black belt. Her hair was white and cut short and her eyes were jet black no pupils or Irises.
"I must say Alastor will your companion be keeping us waiting much longer?" Rosie asked taking a sip from her glass of Absinthe.
"Ah don't fret my dear I'm sure he'll be around in no time," Alastor said when suddenly the door to the room flew open, and in stepped an Imp wearing a black suit with a trench coat on top, a fedora with holes cut in for his horns, and a red bandana around his face. The only part of his body that was exposed was his eyes which Rosie noticed resembled two blood moons in a starless sky.
"Ah speak of the Devil, Dante my boy, what took you so long?!" Alastor called out to the man as he approached, Rosie saw he was dragging a large bag behind him.
Coming up to the table Dante lifted up the bag and tossed it onto the table which mad a sickening SPLAT as it made contact.
"I was accosted by one of Ms. Rosie's employees as I entered, it seems she never hear of the phrase keep your hands to yourself," he explained sounding annoyed.
"My most sincere apologies good sir I promise you I will have a good talking to with her I promise you that," Rosie said sternly angered that one of her employees would act so unprofessional.
"That won't be necessary I doubt she'll cause any trouble anytime soon," he said cryptically, Rosie notices there was fresh blood on his hands.
"So my boy care for a drink we got, some whiskey or if you're in the mood for something fancier my dear Rosie here got some top quality absinthe!" Alastor explained passing both bottles and some glasses to Dante. Dante presided to knock the glasses away and grab the bottle of absinthe.
Raising it to his lips Rosie and Alastor watched in awe as Dante proceeded to pull down his bandana and down the whole bottle in no more than a minute. Tossing the bottle aside Dante wiped his mouth then put his bandana back on.
"If it's all the same to you two I would like to get this over with already," he explained pointing to the bag on the table.
"Ah yes of course, do you mind if I sample some of your product, my good sir?" Alastor asked pointing to the bag. Dante made a go for it gesture Alastor proceeded to open the bag and reach inside pulling out a kidney.
Holding in up to his nose Alastor savored the aroma of the organ before taking a bite out of it. Alastor smiled letting out a noise of satisfaction before eating the rest of the kidney, Dante shuddered in disgust.
"These are Excellent! Nice and fresh, plenty of flavor!" he shouted excitedly before reaching in and pulling out a heart and handing it to Rosie.
"Here you go my dear," Alastor said as she took the blood-filled organ.
"My my Alastor just what are you trying to tell me," Rosie said jovially, batting her eyelashes in an exaggerated manner.
"Well, you have always been one to collect other hearts my dear," Alastor replied, Rosie laughed, Dante just rolled his eyes.
Rosie lifted the heart to her mouth and took a bite as she did blood spurted from the organ staining her cheeks and chin, Dante fought the urge to puke.
"Oh, how delectable," she stated before taking another bite, blood oozed off her face and stained her dress.
"You have outdone yourself, my good man, these here are an excellent find wouldn't you agree Rosie?" Alastor asked his companion who had just finished the heart.
"Oh absolutely, definitely worth the wait," Rosie said wiping her mouth with a handkerchief. Snapping her fingers two of her minions came into the room carrying a large briefcase. Alastor grabbed the case and opened it and turned it so Dante can see the cash.
"I believe this should be enough," he said pushing the case closer so Dante could count the money.
Pulling the case closer Dante began counting the money after about five minutes Dante closed the case, seeming satisfied.
"That should do it," Dante said as got up and grabbed the case getting ready to leave.
"Now wait my boy, do you have to leave so soon why not stay and join us for a meal?" Alastor asked holding a liver in his hand as Rosie had already begun eating another heart. Dante shuddered in revulsion.
"Thank you but no I need to leave," Dante explained turning around and quickly leaving the building.
Running to his car he got in and started the engine, flooring the gas he got out of cannibal colony as quickly as he could.
Oh god I've done some horrible things but this, this is a new low, Dante thought to himself as he continued to drive through Pentagram City, the bright neon lights and the various adds did nothing to distract him from his self-loathing.
I mean seriously, it's one thing to steal jewelry from rich pricks but selling organs to those psychotic fuckers in Cannibal Colony, just oh god I need to rethink some things, Dante's thoughts where interrupted by a familiar aching in his stomach, it has been nearly ten hours since his last hit and he was starting to feel the effects.
Looking out his window he saw a guy standing at the corner of the intersection, pulling up to him he lowered the window.
"What you need pal?" he asked causally.
"All the Heroin you got," Dante stated matter of factly.
"That's gonna cost you a lot of-" he stopped when Dante handed him a big wad of cash. Taking it he reached into his pockets and tossed several baggies of Heroin into the passenger seat.
Dante drove off going from one dealer to another until the briefcase was empty and he had about 20 pounds of heroin in his car. Dante looked at the heroin and sighed parking his car in front of his apartment building, Dante opened the glove compartment and pulled out a spoon, a lighter, and a syringe. After prepping the heroin Dante filled the syringe and stuck it in his arm slumping back in his seat as the heroin coursed through his veins. Despite the heroin the memories of Alastor and Rosie devouring human organs still ran through his head, not knowing what to do he did the only thing he could think of, he prepared another half spoon of heroin then filled the syringe. Dante was about to inject it but hesitated, he knew this was too much and if he injected it he could OD but then the memory of Rosie's blood-covered face flashed through his head. Shaking his head Dante stuck the needle in his arm and pushed down on the plunger.
Ten minutes later Dantes Apartment
Dante stumbled into his apartment, barely able to stand on his own two feet. He made his way through his apartment towards his room, he was having a hard time breathing, he felt woozy and dizzy. As he made his way he bumped into his couch and fell to his floor he tried to get up but he could barely lift himself instead of just rolling onto his back.
Dante just lay there on the floor staring up and the ceiling his head still feeling fuzzy and his breaths shallow, lifting his hand to his chest he noticed his heart was beating rather slow. Eventually, Dante noticed it was hard to keep his eyes open so he closed them sounds of snoring quickly filled the living room as Dante nodded off the heroin running through his veins making it impossible for him to stay awake.
End
Well, another chapter down, this one took forever to write but I'd say it came out alright. I hope you all enjoy and get ready because the next chapter will have lots of drama for Dante and his friends, stay tuned. Thanks again for being ready and leaving a comment telling me what you think.