When morning hits, Joseph yawns as he gets out of bed in his underwear. He forms a smile as he hops into the shower, washes himself, brushes his teeth, and gets himself dressed in his usual clothes. When he makes sure his roommate isn't around, the sinner pulls out a Bible he took from the living world and reads it a bit.

The sinner heads to the kitchen to make himself some breakfast as he opens the counter for ingredients. "Not so damn loud please," Larry shouted weakly as he sat at the kitchen table. "I had a horrible hangover and I want everything to be quiet as a priest molester."

"Okay, Larry! I did tell you every day not to drink too much alcohol," the sinner told him.

"Ah fuck you…"

"Ha… I'm not here to judge ya. Now, please don't judge me for having ice cream in the morning."

"This is Hell. Nobody gives a shit about judgment down here…"

Joseph sat across from his roommate while eating some ice cream. "So, how's my favorite roomie?"

"Been okay I guess… I… I've been seeing someone. She's nice and sweet to me. Very rare down here."

"Aww that's great, Larry. I'm glad you're putting yourself out there, man. I'm proud of ya."

"Yeah yeah. Thanks, I guess," the hellcat smiles a bit. "So uh… how have you been with your crappy job?"

"Been great! Been killing a bunch of a-holes and spending time with my favorite crew! They're the best!"

"Keep reminding your boss that if he breaks into my apartment again, I'll file a restraining order."

"I know I know! I always let him know."

"Good. So… when are ya gonna get laid?"

"Uhh…" The sinner looked at his watch for the time. "Oh look at the time! Time for me to go to work! I'll catch ya later, Lar!"

"Yeah yeah yeah…"

Joseph headed to the door and took a deep breath as he talked to himself, "Today is gonna be another great day at work! Always have been and always will be! Nothing and I mean nothing in this stupid Hell can ruin my day! Nothing!"

When he opened the door, the radio demon was on the other side as he greeted the young man, "Hello-"

Joseph slams the door shut as he is shocked. "Was that… No no no! It can't be."

He opened the door and found the overlord still there as he resumed, "my dear boy! I-"

The sinner slams the door again. "Okay. The ice cream is doing some freaky stuff to me. When I open the door again, he won't be there."

He opened the door again and the demon was still there as he resumed, "am so glad to-"

He slammed the door again, causing his roommate to yell in the distance, "IF YOU SLAM THAT FUCKING DOOR AGAIN I WILL CUT YOUR FUCKING NUTS OFF!!!"

Joseph is scared of Larry's threat as he opens the door and faces the radio demon as the overlord speaks, "May I speak now?"

The sinner steps out of the apartment and closes the door carefully before he talks to the demon, "It… It's you again, mister… I'm so sorry! I completely forgot your name."

"Oh, how rude of me for not introducing myself to you when we first met. Alastor is the name!"

"Oh uh… nice to meet you, Mr. Alastor. My name is Joseph. I'm sort of still new here."

"Good to know."

"So uh… what brings you here to my apartment?"

"I'm here to ask you to do a favor for me since I have perfectly done you a favor."

"Ah yeah! Thank you for that. I really do appreciate it."

"No problem, my dear boy. Now, for my favor! All I need for you to do is visit old friends of mine."

"Oh? Really? Sure! I can do that!"

"And by friends, I mean competitors. And by visit, I mean infiltrating their headquarters and gathering information."

Joseph became scared of the job Alastor gave him. "Oh uh… Uh… I mean… Isn't that a bit too much?! All I asked was directions! You're asking me to infiltrate a headquarters for information!"

"You owe me a favor."

"I know. I know. I'll do it. I'll go to their headquarters tomorrow and-"

"Nonono! It has to be today!"

"What?! But I have to go to work today! I can't skip work!"

"You owe me and it has to be today!"

"Wh-Why does it have to be today?!"

"I'm far too busy maintaining a hazbin hotel and today is the only day I can make an excuse to get away from it for a while. You will enter their headquarters stealthy or disguised or whatever you want to approach them and bring me valuable information about what they're planning. And again it has to be today!"

"Wh-What if they caught me or worse killed me?!"

"Then, you did me a great favor!"

"I… I uh… I don't think I can-"

"You can and you will. This is their business card," Alastor tossed the card to him. "Head to the address, enter their headquarters and bring me back information about their naughty plans. Okay? Good! Bye-bye now!"

Joseph was saddened about being told what to do and disappointed by the unexpected visit. He became angry and responded to the demon while Alastor walked away, "No!"

Alastor immediately halts after hearing this, his eyes turn into radio dials. The lights in the hallway flickered from his anger rising. "Haha… What was that?"

"You heard me no! I'm sick and tired of everyone bossing me around and telling me what to do! I can't do you this favor today! I have to work so you have to wait until tomorrow! I'm sorry but the answer is no! I'm leaving now! So good day, sir-" Suddenly, the young sinner's neck is pulled by a green chain as he's forced down. "Wh-What is this? Wh-What-"

"You really don't know any rules down here, do you?! You made a deal with me! I own your soul until your debt is paid!"

"Wh-What," Joseph gasped in disbelief. "Bu-But that's impossible-" He was yanked by the radio demon.

"I tried to be polite with you! I tried to be nice but you tested my patience! You will do me this favor today! You will infiltrate their headquarters and you will bring me back valuable information! If not…" Alastor approached his victim as he slowly turned into his more demonic form while the screams of his victims echoed in Joseph's head. "I will rip out your very soul and consume it! Then, I will broadcast your screams for every disrespectful rotten wretch who dares to disobey me for all eternity! Do you understand?!"

"Ye-Ye-Yes, sir," Joseph responded as he shivered in complete fear.

"Good…" Alastor reverted to his original form while laughing jolly. "Good talk, my dear boy! Make sure you will bring me valuable information! See you soon!" While Alastor walked away, Joseph was still shivering in terror after what he experienced. He slowly looked at the business card and it had a V symbol on it!


At the Vee Tower, the alarm clock activates the DJ overlord Victor's headset and plays a pop song, waking him up. The short demon yawns as he stands up while stretching his body. He headed to the bathroom and took a shower while he was washing himself gently with his cybernetic hands. Once he's done and well dressed, he steps out and heads to the kitchen to grab his bag of fast food.

The overlord smiles as he approaches his fellow Vees, Velvette and Valentino, while they sit at the table and on their cellphones. Victor blushes a bit when he approaches the fashion overlord as he greets her, "Go-Good morning, Velvette! Uh-H-How is my favorite Vee doing today?"

"Fine, you little shit," she said. Velvet quickly took a quick selfie with him as she smirked playfully while the DJ smiled nervously. "Now, leave me be."

"Of-Of course! Love ya too!" Victor's smile fades when he passes Valentino as he greets him annoyed, "Val."

"Little bitch boy," the moth overlord responds.

Victor sat down and began eating his meal while his teammates continued scrolling on their phones. "So uh… what are your plans for the day," he asked, breaking the silence.

"Like every other day, sweetie. Designing and fashioning my perfect dresses, marketing our products, and continuing being the popular media star bitch as always," Velvette gloated.

"And I'm always doing magnificent masterpieces as always as well," Valentino smirks.

"I don't recall calling porn videos as masterpieces. More like straight-up garbage," Victor says honestly.

"Oh shove it deep inside you. I know you watched my videos and masturbated over them ~"

"Uh no! I'm not into porn! I'm always checking out hot chicks on my phone. Thank you very much. Of-Of course none of them are hotter than you, Velvet! You're most definitely the most hottest chick in all of Hell!"

"Damn fucking right I am," Velvet smirks as she has taken more selfies of herself.

"And we already know that you're gonna be off partying and entertaining losers with your shitty songs," Valentino said.

"First off, my songs ain't shitty! Second off, I'm also gonna do some commercial advertising for some products Vox wanted me to do," the newbie told the pimp. "I even rehearsed the lines I had to say for all of them yesterday."

"You're gonna fucked it up."

"No I'm not!"

Suddenly, Vox teleported into the room with an evil grin on his screen. "Good morning everyone! So great to see my fellow Vees," he smiled as he greeted them one by one. "Velvet, how are you today?!"

"Fine, darling! Need more fabric and bitches at my studio," she responded.

"Already on it! Hello, Val! How's my baby moth doing?"

"Horny as always~ Gotta need more bitches at my set this time," the lustful overlord told him.

"On it as usual! And Victor! Sweet innocent Victor! The newest member of the group and the son I wished I could've aborted! How are you today, kiddo?"

"I… I'm well, sir," the DJ smiles nervously. "Just enjoying my meal and ready to do the commercial advertising-"

"Yeah yeah yeah! That's great. I'm so sorry but we have to push them to tomorrow."

"Wait what? But… But I already have plans for tonight and tomorrow-"

"Sorry, kiddo. But you have a private meeting today with Carmilla."

The weak overlord became scared of what his boss told him. "Ca-Carmilla? As in the Carmilla Carmine?!"

"Yup."

"The one of the deadliest overlords of all Hell?!"

"Uh-huh."

"The one who manufactures deadly weapons?!"

"Keep bringing up facts why don't ya."

"Wh-Why does she wanna speak with me privately?!"

"Don't give a shit. Why so nervous? Did you two fuck?"

"Wh-What?! No!"

"They totally did," Valentinos sings.

"No we didn't! It's just… Why does she wanna speak with me in private? Doesn't she hate us?!"

"Very much," Velvette laughs. "The old bag hates our guts very fucking much!"

"She indeed hates us but you're an overlord that pops out of nowhere," Vox told the DJ. "She would be curious about where you've been or how you became an overlord or etc etc etc."

"Are any of you curious about where I've been," the young overlord asked.

"Probably somewhere masturbating and shitting," the pimp said.

"Look, we don't give an ass about how you became an overlord or where you've been. Just go to the fucking interview and get it over with," Vox told him as he stares down at Victor, annoyed. "Stop being a scared whiny little bitch and just do it already. And don't you fucking dare fucked this up. It's not just your reputation on the line but also the Vees. So, don't fucked up or else," he said as electricity flowed all over his body. "Understood?"

"Ye-Yes, sir," Victor responded scared.

"Good. Now, get the fuck going already." Vox and the others left the room while Velvette and Valentino laughed at how scared their newest member was. Victor frowned at how they threatened him before he prepared himself for the meeting.


Meanwhile, outside of the Vee Tower, Joseph is walking towards the entrance of the building while he's texting Loona: Ha, Loona. I can't come in today. I'm not feeling so well and I don't wanna screw anything up on the job. Can you please let Blitzo know?

Loona texted back: Sure. Whatever. Good thing you didn't show up. Some goofy fucking sinner showed up and fucked up the place.

Want me to come over to kill him?

No. He's our fucking client and the idiots are out on a job to kill his partner.

Understood. I'll see you all tomorrow, Loona.

Get better soon, dumbass.

Joseph smiles until he stops at the front door and hesitates about doing this dangerous suicide act. He took a deep breath and said to himself, "You can do this." When he opened the door, the sinner accidentally ran into Victor. "Oh crap! I'm so so sorry! I didn't see you there!"

"It's cool, man. No harm done," the overlord told him.

"Yeah, I uh… wait… Are you the famous DJ overlord Victor?!"

"Yeah! That's me."

"Holy crap! I… I can't believe I'm meeting the Victor in person! And I just bumped into you! I'm so sorry!"

"You're fine, dude. You're good. Glad to meet a fan."

"Oh uh thank you! Love your music by the way! They're so awesome to listen to!"

"Thanks, man. Appreciate it. I'm so sorry but I have to go somewhere important. Happy to meet ya and have a good day, man."

"Th-Thanks! You too!" The sinner heads inside the Vee Tower while the DJ overlord heads to his limo and heads to his meeting.

Joseph steps inside the building and he heads to the front desk to see a fish-like employee. "Okay. Okay, Joseph. You can do this. Just remain calm and be cool," the sinner whispered to himself as he took a deep breath before talking to the assistant named Peppermint. "Hello there! I'm here to uh talk to your boss. I… I have a meeting with him."

"I'm so sorry but Mr. Vox doesn't have any meetings scheduled today," the employee said while looking through the computer. "But he does have an interview for a… Mr. Zip."

"Oh uh! Th-That's my name! I am Mr. Zip! That's me! Mr. Zip!"

"Hmm? Yo-You don't look anything like your profile." The employee showed the picture of Mr. Zip who looks like a yellow frog-like demon.

"Umm… That's my roommate pic! I'm shy about using myself because I think I look hideous."

"Are you sure you're Mr. Zip?"

"Of course!" When the sinner looks over, he panicked at the sight of the real Mr. Zip stepping through the door. "Uhh! Can you please excuse me real quick?! I think I left my phone in my car!" Joseph ran over to grab the frog demon by the neck and pulled him outside. He pulled the amphibian to a nearby garbage and began beating him to death. After he was done, the assassin dumped the body into the dumpster before heading back inside and talking to the assistant again while catching his breath, "Yup! I'm Mr. Zip!"

"Okay? Umm… Let me contact my employer…" Peppermint pressed his desk speaker to contact his boss, "Uh-Mr. Vox?"

"WHAT," Vox yelled through the speaker.

"Sir uh Mr. Zip is here for his interview as the security guard."

"Ugh fuck! That's today?! Is he here?!"

"Yes, sir. He's right here."

"Shit… Fine! I'll be down there."

"He'll be here in a second-"

Suddenly, Vox teleported there in a flash of electricity as he was annoyed. "Okay. I'm here. Now where the fuck is that frog…" He stopped when he saw Joseph. "Who the hell is this?"

"Sir, this is Mr. Zip."

"Wait? He's Mr. Zip? He looks nothing like his profile pic?"

"Well, he calmed himself to be Mr. Zip and I haven't seen anyone that matches his picture, sir."

"Eh. Alright. At least he looks better than that shitty pic of his. You know how to kill someone, kid?"

"Yes, sir," Joseph nodded. I… I killed like a dozen people! Even before I died!"

"Hmm. Not bad. You're a sinner? Surprising. Very surprising. I like you already. Welcome to Vee Tower and don't piss me off."

"Uh-Understood, Mr. Vox? Is it?"

"Fast learner. Looks like we've found a good worker right here." The overlord turned back to his employee, "Now, is there anything else I should know?"

"Uh just only an interview and tour for Mr. Zip, sir," Peppermint responded.

"Good. Let's keep it that way." Vox turned back to the sinner. "Anywho, come with me, Mr. Zip. Let me give you a tour of the tower and meet my Vees." Finally, Joseph followed the overlord during the tour while the young man was very afraid about his mission.


Meanwhile, Victor arrives at the manner of Carmine as he's very scared about talking to Carmilla alone. When he steps inside, he approaches the front desk to talk to one of the overlord's daughters, Odette. "Uh greetings! My name is Victor," he introduced himself to her. "I'm the DJ overlord that's here for a meeting."

"Yes. Sign here please," she said as she handed him a clipboard to sign. After Victor signed his signature and handed it back, she stood up to lead him to the room. "Follow me please."

While he's following her, the young overlord tries to have a conversation with the demon. "So uh… you're the daughter of Carmilla Carmine?"

"Indeed I am. Please don't try to flirt with me."

"Wh-What-No-No! I'm just making conversation!"

"Good."

"So uh… what's your mother like if you don't mind me asking of course."

"She's caring and very respectful. Just please don't get on her bad side."

"Duly noted. I… I can't believe that I'm meeting her in person."

"My mother is away doing business with Zestial."

"Wait what? Then, who am I meeting with?"

When Odette opens the doors, Victor blushes a bit at the sight of a young adult male demon, who has a spitting image, similar hands, and a similar hairstyle to Carmilla, sitting patiently at his desk as he is waiting. "Well, it would seem you have finally arrived," he said to the overlord.

"Wh-Who is he," Victor asked.

"His name is Carmillo. He's my brother," Odette told him. "My oldest sibling. I shall leave you two."

Victor stood there nervous about being alone with the male demon until Carmillo spoke with a strict tone, "Well? Are we going to discuss the matter of your intentions as an overlord or are you just going to stand there all day?"

"Oh uh! Yes! Yes! Of course," the DJ responded as he hurried over and sat down in front of him. "I… I uh-wouldn't mind discussing it with you, sir."

"Just call me Carmillo. No need for formalities here."

"Uh… Understood, Ca-Carmillo. My apologies."

"So, tell me, what are your plans as the DJ overlord? I'm sure everyone in Hell is curious about a newfound overlord, who no one has ever heard of before."

"Well uh… My plans are just basically partying and entertaining the crowd with my awesome DJ skills. And also help out my fellow Vees of course! In case you don't know, I am the newest member of the Vees."

The demon frowns at the mention of the Vees before he responds, "So, you are a member of the Vees. It's strange how they recruited you to their rank despite how you suddenly appear and your weak-like appearance."

"Is… Is that supposed to be an insult?"

"It's called the truth."

"Well, the Vees recruited me because of my talents and the popularity I gained when I revealed myself to the public! Everyone is talking about me!"

"Like who?"

The question threw the overlord off balance as he ignored it. "The point is that the Vees adored me and treated me with respect. And I am very grateful for my fellow Vees so much."

"Right… Back on topic, I assume your territory is shared with the Vees?"

"I uh… I… I guess? I'm not much of a ruler over others type of guy. I just wanna party and spread good vibes!"

"Do you even know anything about the role of an overlord?"

"Uhh…"

"The overlords of Hell represent themselves as powerful demons. They're meant to spread the influence of dominance and fear to the sinners, giving them reasons to be terrified. And here you are spreading joy and foolishness to the sinners instead."

"Wh-Well uh… I… I'm not much of a ruthless power-hungry type of person… Sorry…"

"Seems foolish but understandable… I guess. Now, I'm required to ask you: how many souls have you acquired so far?"

"I… I'm sorry?"

Suddenly, Carmillo looked at the overlord with suspicious dark eyes, which scared Victor. "I said how many souls did you acquire?" The DJ sat there quietly and shivered in fear as he was too afraid to respond.


Back at Vee Tower, Vox and Joseph arrived at Velvette's studio as the fashion overlord was examining her models in multiple types of clothing while her workers were running to multiple places to work. "Welcome to Velvette's workplace," he told the sinner. "Here her work is to market marvelous dresses and products to the fine citizens of Hell. You will be security here on current days and tend to her every need."

"Whoa! She seems very busy," Joseph commented.

"She loves forcing her workers to stay busy and she will bite if they're lazy for a second."

As the two were chatting, one of the workers stopped to catch her breath for a while until Velvette threw a glass at her. "GET BACK TO FUCKING WORK YOU LITTLE SHIT STAIN," the overlord yelled.

"Oh great! She's in a good mood right now. Let's go introduce yourself to her," Vox smiles while Joseph is scared before they approach her.

Velvette examines each of her models as she comments on each one, "No. Hideous. Unacceptable. Trash. Garbage. Kill me. Bleach my eyes. You're shit. Piss off. The 70s called, they said you're fucking fired! Ugh! Why do I have such shitty designers here?! Why couldn't Hell just give me perfect fucking ones instead!"

"Hello, Velvet! Good to see you're in a great mood today!"

"Oh shut the hell up, Vox! I'm busy as hell and I don't want any of your shit right now!" She noticed the sinner behind Vox. "Who the fuck is this?"

"This is our newest security guard, Mr. Zip."

"Well, I'm definitely not going to fucking call him that. What's your first name, fuck boy?"

"M-My uh first name is uh… Drake! Drake Zip," Joseph lied.

"Hmm… I have to admit… you look quite handsome," Velvette smirks as she approaches and lays her finger on his chin, causing Joseph to blush nervously. "I wouldn't mind having ya modeling something special for me."

"I uh… I umm… I'm not much of a model, m-ma'am…"

"I meant in private, cutie." It makes the sinner even more scared.

"You can have fun with him tomorrow. I'm giving him a tour around the tower," the television overlord told her.

"Ugh. You're no fun. Now, fuck you two and leave! I'm too fucking busy with my masterpieces and can't be distracted by you, fuckers!"

"Understood. Come along, Zippy. Let's go see Valentino." Vox teleports both him and Joseph away while Velvette goes back to work and checks on her phone as usual.

Soon, the two arrive at the lustful overlord's studio. "So uh… what should I expect here, Mr. Vox," Joseph asked politely.

When they open the door, Valentino and his crew are recording a very explicit sex scene that's too much that it makes Joseph look away while gagging in disgust. "That is what you should expect when you're in Val's studio," Vox smirks.

"Well done~ Well done indeed~ You really know how to fuck her hard~ Marvelous~ Magnificent-Now get ready for the next fucking shot," Valentino yelled at his servants. "Ugh. What a bunch of pathetic fucking sluts."

"Hello there, Val! How is everything? Are any of your pets being rude today?"

"Not today but I'm sure tomorrow. You just missed Angel. He did a lot for me today and had to leave in a hurry. He has hundreds more to do tomorrow as always." The moth demon notices Joseph. "And who might this one be?~ Is he supposed to be a submissive boy to be a part of my business?~" The sinner immediately became scared and crept by the lustful overlord.

"Nononono. Meet Drake Zip."

"Hmm?" Valentino leans in to smell Joseph. "Oh my~ He's a virgin?~ Surprising~"

"How does everyone keep knowing I'm a virgin," Joseph complained.

"Say… wanna lose your virginity by doing a scene for me, handsome?~"

"I uh-uh-N-No thank you please! I-I'll pass!"

"Ugh. You're no fun."

"Actually, Val, he's our newest security guard," Vox told him while smirking. "I'm simply giving him a tour around the tower and introducing him to you and Velvet."

"Have you already introduced him to the little cum stain?"

"No. Victor left for the meeting. Remember."

"Yeah yeah. I don't give a fuck if I'm actually fucking someone who I can break easily," Valentino responded as he winks playfully at the sinner, causing Joseph to hide behind the technology overlord.

"Now now. No need to scare another one this month, Val. If you do, then I'll always have to interview dozens of fucking insects and I'll be too distracted. You wouldn't want that to happen to me, do you?"

"Yeah yeah, I know. But don't blame me if something bad happens to him if you left him with me~"

"Understood. By the way, remember we have a secret meeting later on? I already informed Velvet about it," Vox told him while Joseph secretly listened in.

"What about Victor?"

"I'm sure he won't make it in time since he's having that fucking interview with that bitch Carmilla. So, he won't be attending the meeting."

"Don't worry. I'll be there."

"Good thank you! Now, I'm going to finish the shitty tour with this punk, broadcast my daily news, and be ready for the meeting."

"And I'll finish up more scenes unless you wanna stay and watch~"

"Oh ho! No thanks. Well, I'll be going! Enjoy your porn and all!"

"Yes yes! Kisses, handsome~"

"Yes yes! Now, come along," Vox said as he pulled Joseph by the arm and continued the tour. "The shitty tour is almost done. Now, we'll stop at my workplace." The overlord smirked evilly.


Meanwhile, at IMP headquarters, Moxxie was fixing the walls after finishing a job. "Well, that was a job well done, everyone," Blitzo cheered. "We finished the mission without fucking up, got rid of those shitty cherubs, and kick that annoying fucking asshole out of my office! But everything turns out great!"

"Except we murdered so many bystanders and I got crushed twice," Moxxie complained.

"Oh man up, Mox! It could've been worse. Now, I wanna know where the fuck is Joseph? Could've used him back there."

"Yah! Where is he? Haven't seen him all day," Millie said, worried.

"Oh yeah. He texted me," Loona told them.

"When," the imp boss asked.

"While you idiots were gone."

"And you're telling us this now," the female imp asked.

"Duh. You were all busy and shit. He told me he wasn't feeling so good and called in sick."

Blitzo was shocked to hear that but not worried. "He… He said that," he asked his adopted daughter.

"Yeah."

"And you bought that?!"

"What's up with you?"

"HE WAS LYING!!!"

"How do you know?"

"Sinners don't get sick down here! He lied! He wanna have a day off to himself and fuck around!"

"Maybe he is sick," Moxxie told him.

"SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH MOX," Blitzo yelled as he was choking him before pushing him away. "First, I hired him! Second, I got him the amulet! And now he's ditching work!" The enraged imp pulled out his phone and activated the 'Find your Sinner' app to pinpoint his location. "Ah ha! There you are, you little bitch! Buckle up, gang! We're hunting his little ass!"

"Blitz, please! You're being overdramatic," Millie tried to calm him.

"I'm not being over dramatic enough! This time! Oh ho this time! I'm going to fuck his virgin ass!" Blitz storms off while mumbling angrily.

"Yup… this isn't gonna end well," Loona says while texting on her phone.


Back at the meeting, Victor is completely scared while Carmillo is circling him. "Is this some sort of pathetic game you're pulling," the demon says annoyed. "I know you Vees are respectless and childish but this is simply foolish! You are telling me that an overlord like you owns no souls?!"

"I uh… I didn't know that I have to own souls," Victor responded, scared.

"You call yourself a DJ overlord! I expected you to have the power of demonic music but all you have are these hands," Carmillo yelled as he grabbed the DJ's arm and shook his cybernetic hand.

"Wh-Well, my music and DJ skills are my powers-"

The annoyed demon slammed his big deadly hands on his desk, frightening the overlord. "Those aren't powers. The overlord's powers gained and became more powerful when absorbing a soul. These 'powers' you display are only skills and technology."

"Be-Be that as it may, I am an overlord! Everyone in Hell knows it! I revealed myself at a live performance and the Vees made me a member of their team."

"So what?! Joining the Vees makes you worthy of being an overlord! Overlords are worthy of their titles and spread fear to sinners and demons! You, on the other hand, showed nothing but foolishness and entertainment! What kind of an overlord are you?!"

"The Vees help me-"

"The Vees are a nuisance! They're immature, foolish, arrogant, selfish, and perverted pests! They're nothing compared to my mother, Zestial, Rosie, and the rest of the other overlords!"

"Right! Like your mother is such a saint down here!" Carmillo stares angrily at Victor's insult, terrifying the weak overlord. "I… I'm so sorry! I… I didn't mean to-"

"I believe you said enough," he growls as he stares closely and ragefully at him. "Good to take note of how the only overlord in Hell doesn't own any souls. I can't tell if you're worthy of the title overlord… or if you're an imposter." Victor became extremely scared when Carmillo said that. "I suggest you leave now… before I change my mind."

Then, Victor fell out of his seat and immediately stood and rushed toward the doors until Carmillo told him, "One last thing… I'll make sure to tell my mother everything about what has happened and what you told me… and I'm sure that she will have a close eye on you."

Victor panicked as he rushed out of the room and soon out of the building. He ran into his limousine as he began to breathe heavily while the driver started driving off. "… Ah shit," the overlord cried as he slammed the floor out of frustration.


Meanwhile, both Joseph and Vox stepped into the overlord's studio as he gave the sinner a tour around. "Welcome to my workplace! This is where I tell the news and shit," he told him. "I mostly spy on almost every shit bird in Hell. Well, mostly in the Pride ring. Wanna make sure that everyone is buying our products. If not, then I will force them to buy our shit!"

"Whoa uh… Th-That's kinda messed up," Joseph told him.

"Ah this is Hell! No one gives a shit! Here! This is my kingdom and all of these fuckers are my pawns!" The evil overlord laughs sinisterly while electricity flows through his body until he asks the sinner softly, "So what do you think about working here?"

"Wh-Well uh… Th-This job is absolutely interesting and one of a kind. I… I have to say this is going to be an amazing experience! I'm truly honored to be working here."

"Yeah yeah, whatever. Just make sure you don't fuck anything around here. Understood?!"

"Ye-Yes, boss!"

"Good." Soon, Valentino and Velvette enter the room while they're on their phones. "Right. I have an important meeting. Just stay here and guard or whatever the fuck security guards do." The Vees went over and stepped into a hidden elevator as it closed.

Then, Joseph waited for a few minutes before he rushed into the secret elevator so he could follow the deadly trio. When he arrived at the hidden level, the sinner was amazed by the design and texture of the room. He heard their voices close by and peeked over to find them in the meeting room before he moved back to stay hidden.

"Alrighty! Let's get this meeting underway," Vox cheered to his fellow teammates.

"What meeting? We always spy on and report shit about the other fucking overlords," Valentino said bored.

"We do that, Val because we want to exploit their weaknesses in case we want to keep them as slaves or kill them once Hell belongs to us."

"And how exactly will we rule Hell if we haven't conquered the Pride ring yet," Velvet asks, bored.

"We will in due time. We just need to find weaknesses for Lucifer if he has any but it's hard to do so if no one has seen him for so many years!"

"Same way we haven't seen Alastor for so long," the moth overlord smirks.

"I told you to not bring his shitty name up! For all we know Alastor is long gone by now. Died pathetic and so stupidly! And I know we're trapped in the Pride ring but we'll find a way to conquer the other rings and turn Lucifer and the other deadly sins into our bitches."

"I love the sound of that~"

"Lovely planning but how will we dominate the sins if we're stuck in this fucking ring," the female overlord asked.

"All in due time. We'll find a way. We always find a way," Vox told her. "We have all the resources, all the money, and all the worms at our disposal. And once we rule all of Hell, no one will ever outrank or rule over us anymore."

"And you do realize that Victor isn't like us right? He's too much of a soft fragile kitten to hurt anyone. What will we do with him once we achieve our goal?"

"He's useful to us for now. I helped sponsor our products, support our businesses, earn money for his performances, blah blah blah. As long as he's a good boy to us, he might have a bright future with us."

"And if he fucked up," the pimp moth asked.

"Then… I'm afraid he outlived his usefulness." The sinister overlord chuckled evilly while electricity sparks around his body. "And besides, he's too much of a softy like the other overlord pussies! It's only a matter of time before all of them: the overlords, the Goetia, the sins, and Lucifer will all fade away in ashes! And… the future of Hell belongs to the Vees!" All three of them laughed sinisterly while Joseph was breathing panickedly after what he heard.


Soon, the IMP crew drove the company van at full speed and they almost hit and ran over some pedestrians. Blitzo was driving ragefully and looking at his phone to track down his sinner employee while the others hung on for dear life. "Sir please slow down! You're out of control and being over dramatic," Moxxie cried.

"Shut the fuck up Mox! That little shit is gonna get it! He gonna hear and I'm going to fuck his sorry virgin ass," Blitzo yelled.

"Blitz please calm the fuck down," Millie cried. "You're gonna get us killed like you killed uhh… three pedestrians already!" Suddenly, some random demon got run over by them. "Make that four."

"And we're… here!" When they arrived at Joseph's location, they all looked out the side window and became terrified when they realized that he was in the Vee Tower! "What… the… FUCK?!! What in Satan's balls is Zoseph doing with the Vees?!"

"Doesn't he know they're the most dangerous overlords in the Pride ring?!"

"Of course, that dumbass doesn't because he doesn't know shit in Hell," Loona told them.

"Great! Just great! Looks like this fucking the virgin mission turned into fucking save the virgin mission?" the imp boss shouted as he moved in the back of the van. "Just gotta need some hidden pistols and a crappy disguise to trick those rich assholes."

"Sir, this is very dangerous," Moxxie complained. "There has to be a reason Joseph is with the Vees. I subject we should wait until he-"

"Just sit your little dick in the van and be ready to go when shit hits the fan, Mox! I know what I'm doing! I am a professional!" Blitzo heads towards the entrance while carrying some clothing until he trips and gets back up again.

"I'll say it again. This isn't gonna end well," Loona told the two imps while looking at her phone.


Meanwhile, Joseph managed to climb back up to Vox's studio before the Vees arrived while the sinner was catching his breath. "Ah good! You stayed just where we left ya," Vox smirked until he noticed his worker was catching his breath. "Wait? Why are you breathing so hard?"

"I uh… I was doing some exercises while I was waiting, sir," Joseph responded nervously.

"Cut it out! You're being paid to guard not to workout and shit."

"I wouldn't mind seeing him sweat," Val smirks, creeping out the sinner.

"Of course you do. Now, Drake, again we are very glad to have you on board with us as our security detail and part of this wealthy successful business!"

"Wh-Well uh I'm truly honored to be working with you-"

"Yeah yeah great whatever," Vox interrupted Joseph. "Now, how about you leave and start tomorrow because I'm already sick of seeing you around here. You'll be given a uniform, your schedule, and-"

"Mr. Vox! Sir," his assistant called him over the intercom.

"Oh my fucking god… WHAT?!!"

"Sir, we have an unexpected guest in the building!"

"Just tell this shithole or whatever the fuck it is that I'm busy!"

"Bu-But sir! He's already on his way to see you!"

"Who the fuck is it-"

Suddenly, the doors burst open to reveal Blitzo dressed up as Andy Warhol disguised and wearing a wig while he's talking like him, "Hello, darlings. I am the famous fashion and artist Zappo Crustin."

"What the fuck," Vox says as he and his Vees are very confused.

"Oh no," Joseph whispered to himself as he already recognized his boss.

"I am here to finally meet the fabulous Vees in person and would be very honored to paint artwork for them and show off some beautiful dress designs for you," Blitzo told them with no emotion, playing the role.

"Uhh we don't know who the fuck you are and we have no interest in working with an imp," Vox told him annoyed.

"And also, I'm the fucking fashion designer here, you little piss possum," Velvette yelled.

"Oh darling, I'm very loved and adored by so many in all of Hell for my work and masterpieces," the fake artist told them.

"If you're so famous, how come we never heard of you," Valentino asked.

"Because I'm mainly famous in the other rings of Hell. Now, I have a few ideas on what suits all three of you-"

Joseph swoops in and grabs the imp before telling the Vees, "How about I do my job real quick by escorting this little imp out of your building?"

"Please. I'm already sick of seeing this shit," Vox nodded.

"Yes, sir!"

"Stop it! You're ruining all of my sexiness," Blitzo whined as he was being dragged away from the overlords.

When they're several feet away from the Vees, Joseph whispers to his disguised boss, "Blitz! What the hell are you doing here?!"

"Don't you dare ask me questions! Why are you skipping work and working for the fucking Vees," Blitzo whispered back while dropping the act. "You should know that you should never have any sort of deal with the Vees! They are Hell's dangerous sick fucking trio!"

"I… I'll explain everything to you once we're back in the office, okay?!"

"Hello?! Are you dragging him out or are you gonna keep making out with him," Vox yelled.

"Sorry, sir! I'm right on it," the sinner replied as he resumed dragging Blitzo out.

"Give me a call whenever you want any fabulous art from me," the imp resumed his role as an artist. "I have done so with many special customers throughout Hell. Especially the great prince Stolas."

"What?! Your customer you enjoy working for is Stolas," the television overlord laughed while the others were chuckling. "He is the most pathetic Goetia of all time!"

Blitzo suddenly stopped and pulled away from the sinner before he faced the Vees. "Umm… What's the problem with my client," the imp asked while keeping up with acting his role.

"Uh he's too soft and too weak! He's truly pathetic and fucking worthless!"

"Plus, there are rumors that he cheated on his sexy hot wife with a shitty imp," Valentino laughs.

"That dipshit bird chose a shit stain imp boy over a smoking hot babe," Velvette laughs as well. "The fancy prince is a total fucking dumbass!"

"Either he's a complete utter idiot or he's that desperate to fuck anyone or anything," Vox laughs along with his fellow Vees.

"Well, maybe he was having a horrible day being stuck with a bunch of cheap ass, annoying, sneezy, rich fuckers like you three," the imp yelled as he had broken character, worrying Joseph while more security guards showed up.

"Oh ho! Sounds like we got a sensitive demon over here!"

"You Vees think you're so great and perfect just because you're rich and powerful! If you weren't overlords, then nobody in Hell would ever fear you!"

"Is that right? Why should we listen to an imp who has feelings for an upper-class Goetia?"

"Stolas may be a rich asshole but at least he has a good heart greater than your piss stain core! And I'm sure he has a bigger dick than your little small weiner-sized dildo!"

"Oh really?! Since when does a pathetic little imp talk shit to an overlord," Vox smirks while electricity sparks from his left eye.

"And when does a bunch of immature, disgusting, spoiled, fucking whining overlords talk trash about all-powerful Goetia behind his back instead of his fucking face," Blitzo yelled angrily at the overlords.

"Okay sir that's enough," Joseph shouted as he grabbed and dragged his boss away from the Vees. "You have insulted my employers and it's time for you to leave-"

The imp pulled away from the sinner and yelled at him in complete rage, "FUCK YOU JOSEPH!!!"

"Wait! Who's Joseph? Aren't you Drake Zip," Vox asked while he and everyone else were very confused as Joseph and Blitzo were very scared.

"Uhhh…" Joseph responded as if he was trying to come up with something.

"Yeah, it seems like the right time to bring it but I found this dead body in the dumpster and had the name tag that said Mister Zip," one of the security guards told his bosses while showing the deceased beaten corpse of the real Mr. Zip.

"Wait if that's the real Zip skank, who the fuck is this guy," Valentino asked confused.

Everyone stares at the sinner and the imp as Velvette faces her phone at them and live-streams the situation while there's a bit of silence. "Let me explain," Joseph responds before he pauses a bit. "I can explain everything… You see… When I was a little boy, I-"

Suddenly, Joseph pulled out dual pistols and fired them crazily at multiple angles, panicking and scattering everyone. "Oh shit," Velvette shouted as she sought cover while still capturing everything.

"What the hell," Vox panicked next to her.

"The fuck," Valentino screamed as he tripped over and crawled to his Vees.

"Get back," Joseph yelled as he kept firing his pistols while he and Blitzo were fleeing. "Get back now! I'm dangerous with these suckers!" Suddenly, one of his bullets shot and killed one of the workers as it screamed before lying dead on the floor. "Oh! Sorry! It was supposed to be a suppressive fire."

Vox slammed a table as he roared at his security guards while sparking rapidly, "MURDER THOSE ASSHOLES!!!"

The IMP duo burst down the stairs as fast as they could while avoiding enemy fire. "What the fuck were you thinking," Blitzo yelled as he pulled out his pistol and cover fire his employee.

"Got us away from those sickos didn't I," Joseph responded.

"I meant about dealing with those fuckos! Why the fuck were you working for them?! And-" A guard bursts in between them until the imp boss slices his throat and tosses the body off the stairs. "Don't you fucking lie to me!"

"Okay uh remember the time you saved me from that wolf demon over the amulet?!"

"Yes!"

"Well uh… I made a uh… deal with the radio demon!"

"The fucking radio demon?! Are you out of your fucking virgin mind?!"

Another guard pops in front of Joseph but the sinner punches him and decapitates the demon with his machete before he throws the head at the other guard. "I had no idea who he was until this morning or about the rules in making a deal with an overlord! Seriously! How fucked up is this Hell?!"

"VERY FUCKED UP!!!" Blitzo kicked a door open for them both to escape the stairs before blocking it with a cabinet. "You should never and I mean never make a fucking deal with a fucking overlord-"

Suddenly, a red mist blinded and coughed the two until Valentino sprang out to pin Joseph against the wall with a pistol pointed at his head. "You fucking little bitch! You think you can come into our tower and try to kill us? Think again, little virgin baby," the moth growled sinisterly and seductively. "Because I'm going to fuck you, make you suck on my dick, and fuck you again before I-"

Blitzo cuts him off by throwing a deadly kick at his crotch, causing Valentino to gasp in pain as he lets go of the sinner. The evil pimp fell to his knees as his hat fell off. "Ha! He's bald," Joseph laughed as he grabbed the whole of the overlord's neck and gave him a noogie, causing the moth to whine angrily. "HAHA!!! DEMON NOOGIE!!!"

"AHHH!!! I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!!!"

"What the fuck are you doing," Blitzo yelled as he separate the two and smacked Valentino in the face with his gun, causing the pimp to cry slutty. "Did you forget we're trying to escape?!"

"I'm sorry, boss," the sinner apologized. "I just couldn't help it-"

The two were cut off when they were tied up in a clothing line while Velvette approached them. "You two little fuckers can come here and do whatever the fuck you want? Either you are so bloody stupid or very desperate to die," she smirks as she pulls Joseph closer by the hair and places a knife at his neck. "I was hoping you would be working for us so I can make you do whatever I want. Sadly, you just have to be a dirty lying rotten-"

Blitzo slammed his head against the overlord, knocking her out before freeing them both with his knife. "Dude! You just hit a chick," Joseph told his boss, shocked.

"This is Hell! Nobody gives a shit-" The two are being shot at by more security guards while they flee away. "Fuck fuck fuck! How many of these fuckers do they have," the imp yelled while he fired back.

Finally, the duo made it to the main entrance for them to escape while Blitzo texted the others to get the van running and ready for an escape. The two IMP assassins were about to escape but Victor stepped in saddened until freaked out when the two ran into the DJ. "Ow! Huh? Who are you guys," the overlord asked them, confused.

"Sorry for running into you but-" Joseph was cut off as he and Blitzo were both being electrocuted by Vox while the enraged overlord approached them, scaring Victor.

"You little fucking pest. Who the FUCK do you think you are spying on us, you little pathetic useless worthless sinner," Vox yelled as he grabbed the sinner by the collar, electrocuting him even more. "You think you can walk in here and pretend to work for me then try to kill me?!"

"I mean it worked didn't it-"

Vox covers Joseph's mouth and sinks his sharp claws in his face, causing the sinner to scream in pain. "You're either working for someone or you're so FUCKING STUPID!!! Tell me who sent you!" The evil overlord turns towards the imp and smirks evilly as he begins torturing him with his powers. "Or I will kill your disgusting useless imp friend! Nice, slowly, and painfully!"

Joseph slowly looked over and was heartbroken to witness Blitzo shedding tears as he was being tortured by Vox. "N-NOOO," he yelled as he brought the overlord on top of him and kicked him away, tearing the sinner's shirt.

"Yo-You! Annoying! Filthy! Worthless! Fucking-" Vox stopped when he noticed Joseph is bearing the amulet of sinners. "You… You have the-"

Suddenly, Loona punched Vox on the screen, cracking him a bit. She growled furiously while protecting Joseph while Victor was shocked by what happened until the hellhound spotted him. The scared DJ spotted and tried to grab a knife until Blitzo pointed a gun at the overlord's head. "Don't even think about it, you little bitch," the imp growled. Soon, Valentino and Velvette burst into the lobby and aimed their pistols at the intruders. The imp boss grabs the scared demon by the neck and holds him hostage. "Hold it right there, bitches! Shoot us and you'll shoot your little buddy!"

The two overlords stare at each other for a while until they respond together, "Eh." They started shooting at the IMP crew as they were dodging and ran away while Victor sought cover. The three made it back to the company's van and immediately drove away, escaping from the Vees.

"After those motherfuckers," Valentino yelled at the guards. "After them and fucking kill them-"

"NO," Victor told them as his face glitched from his damaged screen, shocking everyone. "No… Let them go."

"But… But Vox-"

"I said… let them go," he said with an evil smirk. "We'll deal with that little shit later. For now, Vees… meeting room… now." Soon, everyone resumes their normal duties while the Vees regroup in the meeting room. Victor looks back in the direction where the IMP crew escaped before leaving with his fellow overlords.


Later on, the IMP crew drives their van to their destination for the summer to see the radio demon while his friends are very upset and disappointed in him. "So, you're telling us that you made a deal with the radio demon and endangered your own life by sneaking into the Vees headquarters to gather information on them," Moxxie says shocked.

"Yeeeah," Joseph responded with regret.

"Why the hell would you ever want to make a deal with an overlord," Millie asked.

"Look I didn't know he was an overlord-Hell I don't even know what an overlord is! I made a mistake and now I'm living with it!"

"And you made a deal with a fucking overlord that threatened you and almost you killed by those sick fucks," Loona added.

"And thanks to me, I drag your sorry ass out of there unharmed," Blitzo told him, angrily.

"Actually you made it a whole lot worse," the sinner corrected him. "You blew my cover, got into an actual fight with the Vees, and you almost died!"

"I told him to stay put and let you handle your mess," the annoying male imp told him. "But did he listen to me?! Noo-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LITTLE TROLL," the imp boss roared at Moxxie. "Be glad I did leave you there with those sickos and let them turn you into their little bitch! And as for you young man, I am deeply disappointed in you!"

"For putting everyone in danger with the Vees," the sinner asked.

"NOOO!!! For calling in sick! And mostly making a deal with the fucking radio demon! I can't have my employees making deals and selling their souls to an overlord! That's bad business!"

"I didn't sell my soul! I was tricked! There's a difference!"

"You're too stupid for not knowing the rules down here in Hell, you jackass," the hellhound corrected him.

Then, the crew arrived at a fancy hotel named the Hazbin Hotel. Joseph rolled down the window and popped his head out as he asked his friends, "What the heck is a Hazbin Hotel?"

"Oh, some crappy hotel that offers redemption crap," Blitzo told him while rolling his eyes.

"Wait wh-"

"Just go and end your fucking deal with him already!"

"Okay okay! Jeez!" Joseph stepped out of the van and headed towards the radio tower. When he climbed up the tall ladder, he approached and knocked on the door.

When he gently gave a soft knock, the door burst open to reveal Alastor. "Greetings, my dear boy," he greeted him happily. "So glad to see you alive again! I thought you might've died because of the deal I had given you. If you did die, then our deal would've ended already. But enough about that! What valuable information do you gather from the Vees," the radio demon asked as he sat down in his seat.

The sinner took a deep breath before telling the overlord about what he learned from the Vees. "This… This will shock you… The Vees want to take over Hell. They're gonna go after every competition and everyone who outranks them so they can overthrow or enslave them. These sickos will stop at nothing until they get what they want. First, they plan to take over the Pride Ring and then the rest of Hell. These guys sound very serious and they're going to kill anyone who stands in their way. It's… It's very bad."

"Oh-ho… I already know that!"

"What?!"

"Of course I know the Vees have wanted to take over since the very beginning! Sadly, they will never achieve their pathetic dreams and ambitions. Although, I am a bit disappointed that you didn't bring me anything valuable."

"Ha, wait a second! You didn't say anything specific! Me and my friends almost died because of your 'friends.' You wanted that to happen! You wanted me to endanger my life for nothing!"

"I haven't got a foggiest idea of what you're talking about."

"You tricked me! You used me! That's it! The deal is over! You don't own my soul! I'm leaving and I don't wanna see you ever-" Joseph marches towards the exit until the door shuts closed and he is yanked to the floor by a deadly demonic chain around his neck.

"Nonono! I own your soul until your debt is paid," Alastor smirks as he holds the chains of the sinner's soul. "If I wanted, I could end your fucking life here and now for you being so hard to control!"

"You have no rights to-"

"You lost every right when you shook my hand, sealing our deal, my dear boy. You're lucky that I have patience with you! If it were the other overlords you had made a deal with, they would have crushed you in mere seconds! Be grateful that I'm the first overlord you made a deal with! You still owe me! You will honor it! If not, not only will I torment you! I will torture your friends!"

"Wh-What friends-"

"The three imps and the hellhound." Joseph becomes extremely scared when he mentions his crew before Alastor grabs him by the neck. "Yes! I know who your friends are and it seems very rude of you to drag them into the mess you created."

"You keep them out of this. They have never done anything to you. They were only there so they could protect me! To keep me safe-"

"I don't give a damn about their involvement. You should've kept them away from the hell you made and now they're part of our deal now."

"No! No you can't do that-"

"I can do whatever I want, boy! I hold all the cards and hold the ownership over you! Until I require a favor from you, I own your soul until your bill is paid! If you tried to escape from our deal or tried to find a way to break free from my control, not only will I devour your soul," Alastor said hauntingly while growing more demonic. "I will torment your pitiful friends and broadcast their screams of your name to everyone in Hell! And their screams will forever be broadcast for all eternity because of your stubbornness and rebellious behavior! You shall be a good slave and obey me unless you want anything to happen to those you care about! Understood?!"

"Ye-Yes, sir," the sinner whispered in fear as he nodded.

"I'm sorry, what was that? Speak louder."

"Ye-Yes, sir."

"LOUDER!!!!"

"Ye-Yes, sir!"

"Lovely…" The radio demon reverted to his original form before laughing joyfully. "Good talk, my dear boy! Until we meet again! Kindly show yourself out." Joseph immediately ran away in complete terror while Alastor sat back at his station while smirking sinisterly.

Joseph was climbing down the ladder until the fear and horrific experience caused him to slip as he fell about two feet to the ground. He sat up and breathed heavily as his heart pounded extremely fast. The sinner curled into a ball while shedding tears for a moment before he returned to the others.

He arrived back to his crew and stepped inside the van. "So? How did it go? You no longer owe that crazy fucking asshole," Blitzo asked him as the rest stares at the sinner.

The young assassin was silent for a moment until he cleared his throat and responded, "Ye-Yeah uh… my debt is paid and… I'm no longer under his control…"

"Pfft! That's a relief! I thought I had to fire you for this."

"BLITZ," the crew yelled at their boss.

"What I said I thought! I'm not going to fire him! Calm the fuck down!"

"Ohh thank you, boss," Joseph smiles softly at Blitzo. "I do appreciate-"

"BUT!!! You're on probation! Fuck up again and I might fire you…"

"I… I understood, sir-"

"Or I'll fuck you."

"Wait wha-"

"Alrighty then! Crisis averted! Let's head back to the office and call it a day! This is basically the second time Joseph fucked up! Well, compared to numerous times Mox fucked up."

"Can we please not discuss this," Moxxie complained.

"Yeah yeah whatever, Mox. I wanna call it already because I'm tired of smelling ya shit all day." Finally, the crew drives off while Joseph forms a fake smile because he knows that he's still a slave to the radio demon.


Back to the Vees, Victor sat with his fellow Vees while they waited for Vox's screen to be fixed after the incident with the intruders. "Thank you all for waiting," the television overlord smiles as he returns to his friends. "Thank you VoxTek for making me perfect and spectacular as always!"

"So, why the fuck did we let those fuckers escape," Valentino complained. "That virgin bitch gave me a fucking noogie!" Victor chuckled quietly as Velvette smirked a bit. "What the fuck are you laughing at, little cum skank," the moth growled at the young overlord.

"Calm down, Val. Just relax. We let him go easily because he has something very valuable on him."

"And what would that be, darling," Velvette asked, curious.

"That little lying bitch… has the amulet of sinners."

The overlords are shocked and surprised by the big discovery. "What?! You're lying," Val shouted in disbelief.

"It's true. The little fucker has it on him."

"But… the amulets are owned and manufactured by the crime lord, Shadow-Wolf," Victor says. "He would never give it to him because he hates sinners."

"Thank you for the interesting fact, Vic. Thus, it gives out important insights. Did he kill the hellwolf? Or did someone else give him the amulet?"

"Who gives a shit. The important question is why does any of this involve us," the moth overlord asked.

"Because the sinner can be of some use to us. Probably help getting four amulets just for us as an example?"

"You actually believe that he'll do that for us," the female overlord asked. "After all the shit he did to us, the fucker is too much of a pussy to do any business with us."

"Oh he will cooperate with us willingly or not. We will hold all the cards against him. We'll simply threaten the little bitch and he'll be a good dog and play along. But we don't need him right now. We'll wait for the right time before we'll move in and turn him into our bitch."

"Ooh I love the sound of that," Valentino smirks.

"Of course you do," Victor mumbled as he rolled his eyes.

"Until we need that little shit, we will continue with business as usual. Try to move on with our wealthy lives and enjoy the more fortunate we will have," Vox smirks.

Then, Velvette notices something is off with Victor while he is bothered, causing her to smirk naughtily. "I believe our dear little Victor has something to say to us about his wittle interview today."

Victor became scared when she brought it up while his fellow Vees stared at him. "Yeah yeah what do you need to say, Victor," the business overlord asked annoyed.

"And please give us every single detail about it, sweetie," Velvette smirks as she stares evilly at her newest member.

"Wh-Well uhh… Do-Do any of you know that Carmilla has a son," Victor asked nervously.

"Duh," Vox rolled his eyes.

"He looks like a male cosplay of his mother," Valentino smirks.

"Well uh… I had to have an interview with him and… he pretty much doesn't like me now," the scared overlord said.

"And his mother hates my guts as well. Oh we have something in common, darling," the fashionista told him. "What else? What exactly did you tell him that makes him hate your guts? Give us the deeds."

Victor took a deep breath as he calmly panicked about telling them what happened before answering, "I… I told him that-"

"Eh we don't give a shit about what happened," Vox interrupted him, annoyed Velvette. "He's your problem, not ours. But did you say anything that'll be a problem to our line of business?"

"N-No, sir!"

"Good boy! Well done! Proud of ya, sport! Now, what was it-Oh yeah! Remember to rehearse your lines about the advertising or some shit. Don't fucked it up, understood?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Great! Oh and one more thing… If we find out that you tell Milla's brat any dirt on your or our reputation…" Vox went over to Victor before he grabbed him by the neck and slammed him to the table while electricity flowed throughout the television overlord's body. "You'll be punished harshly and gruesomely. Understood?"

"Ye-Yes, sir…"

"Good. Now, the meeting adjourned," Vox said as he freed the DJ and walked out of the room with Valentino.

Victor slowly picks himself up and rubs his neck while he's catching his breath without noticing Velvette is still there smirking at him. "You're terrible at keeping a secret, sweetheart," she smirks as she approaches him.

"Wh-What are you talking about," he asks, confused.

"You're too much of a softie and too nice for the old hag's handsome son to hate you. There's a reason why he despises you."

"I… I don't know what you mean…"

"You're hiding something, darling. And I would love to know very much," she smirks more menacingly as Velvette gets closer to him, scaring Victor.

"Wh-What are you doing, Velvet," the DJ asks, frightened.

"Well, you know why I'm doing this, cutie," she smirks seductively as her face is an inch away from his.

"I… I do?"

"Yes. I'm doing this because…" She leans in slowly as if she's going to kiss him as Victor closes his eyes and puckers his lips. Until, Velvet grabs him by the hair and slams his head against the table, causing him to cry in pain. "It's because you're always staring at my fucking ass all the fucking time, you little disgusting rodent!"

"I… I-I wasn't-"

"Cut the shit," she yelled as pulled him up by his shirt collar while staring ragefully at Victor. "I know you're trying to fuck me! What am I some sort of fucking trophy to you?!"

"No! Of course not! You're more than that! I would never see you as an object-"

"Then stop staring at my fucking ass, you little shit! I know you're hiding something from us. And I can't wait to break you until you tell me," the overlord smirked seductively.

"Wh-What? Th-There's no need! I can tell you right now-"

She told him to hush as she placed her finger on his lips. "Where's the fun in that? And besides, we haven't spent that much time together since you joined us. Just let this happen, darling." Velvette smirks more evilly as she grabs and holds Victor's left leg close to her hip, scaring him. "I have been rather lonely and very bored… You seem like the sweet cutie who will let me use him and break him because you'll love it."

"Th-This isn't how I would want to be with you, Velvet-"

"So, you do have a crush on me," she grinned and licked her lips like a predator while the young overlord blushed embarrassed. "That's good to know and easy to control you, you weak slut."

"Wh-What if I don't want this? What if I say no-"

"You will! You want this more than anything! I'm so sick and tired of hearing the two piss bitches whining on and on every single fucking day! I want to entertain myself! Get away from those two idiots! And what's better than making you into my little bitch? Besides, if you refuse to obey me…"

Velvette rolled up Victor's sleeve to reveal the numerous scars on his arm, causing him to breathe heavily from the experience. "Then I will tell Vox and Valentino that you're being a very bad boy and we will have to punish you again. Is that what you fucking want," she growled.

"N-No… Velvet… I… I'm so sorry…" he responded while shivering in complete fear. "Pl-Please forgive me…"

The fashion overlord leans in to plant a quick kiss on the DJ's lips. "I forgive you, darling. You better come to my bedroom for some… fun." Velvette licks the DJ's neck naughtily, causing him to moan submissively. Soon, she left the room all smug while Victor stood feeling completely helpless and powerless as he shed a single tear.


At night, Joseph was sleeping in his bed peacefully after a long day. From the shadow, a tall mysterious woman with a big hat emerged and approached the sleeping sinner before she towered over him watching. She then brutally grabbed him by the neck and awakened him. The young assassin woke up and found nothing in his bedroom as he was breathing heavily for a while until he slowly went back to bed. What he doesn't know is that there are footprints on the floor.