Author's note:
Okay, I have to confess, I had been inspired into writing this fanfic, because of one interesting scene that I wanted to work with, and I gotta say that I liked what I wrote. I hope you guys enjoy it. But still mostly of my helluva boss fanfics are in hiatus if not all of them, but don't lose hope, maybe someday I will bring a chapter like this, but please don't insist if something is not working on my mind. I have a lot of projects going on, and trying to find a job had been very difficult. Anyway, have fun reading this chapter.
The Entertainment District of the Pride Ring buzzed with restless energy, its streets drenched in the crimson glow of neon lights that stretched high across the skyline. The Art Deco skyscrapers and sleek, jagged architecture loomed like jagged claws against the dim, red sky, each adorned with massive, flickering signs that promised everything from vice-filled cabarets to underground fight rings. Billboards boasted of a rare upcoming event — a Gluttony Ring festival that would bring the finest delicacies from the Gluttony Ring itself to this layer of Hell. Bold, garish letters spelled out "ONE NIGHT ONLY! INDULGE IN GLUTTONY'S FINEST!" and illustrated images of dishes brimming with a rich, otherworldly decadence.
Such bold claiming of event would clearly create many problems for sinners who never had the opportunity to leave Pride-Ring, and around the posters, sinners of all shapes and sizes shuffled through the sidewalks, casting glances at the event announcements before quickly averting their gaze, eager to avoid drawing too much attention to their hunger. Their faces bore the hollow-eyed look of creatures used to clawing for scraps in a world of excess just out of reach.
Many were anxious to even gather all the money they could have just for having such a feeling to eat the food that would be known as to be the best shit around all hell, from the 7 rings, eating Gluttony food would be treated as the best day of their miserable lives.
And since that was the reason why people would create riots and even kill and kidnap demon-borns from Gluttony Ring, just for the sake of having a gourmet chef coming from other areas, having a way of blackmail, torture, or even kill them just to have access of their food.
And since that was an important event... The queen bee herself, the queen of Hellhounds, Bee-lzelbub is coming to appear as a way to create the best party around Pride Ring and let many sinners eat food as possible, but also following the party rules, enjoy the party without creating confusion, that was always her motto, even having drugs were allowed, as much, they wouldn't try to kill each other or do some shit, which terrible that tends to happen when sinners are most likely immortals on Pride RIng so they don't mind much.
But her employees and demonborns mind, because they want to party and eat food as well, but they don't have the same regeneration as sinners, which that was the rules of not kill each other was created. But for each time, each year, there always would be the trouble makers, trying to have all the food they could take.
And this was the reason why a sinner named Dahila, a fox sinner who was wearing her suit with a mix of black and purple, exposing a good part of her cleavage, and by her side, there was no other than the queen of Hellhounds herself.
Beelzebub is a tall and foxlike demon with shapely hips, digitigrade legs, and insect-like features - such as two pairs of arms, a pair of antennae attached to her ears, and a small pair of insect wings which are light yellow with pink outlines. Her long hair and tail appear to be made out of lava lamp fluid colored in bright pink, aqua-blue, and orange, with her waist also resembling a lava lamp. Atop her head is a pink, black, and white tuft which resembles a small, flame-like crown.
Her fur is light yellow with dark fuchsia stripes and small markings located on her ears, the sides of her face, and between her eyes respectively, with white from her upper torso up to her muzzle with a small black nose. She also has a dark fuchsia stripe on her head, which is shaped like a small heart.
Her eyes have very pale yellow sclera and hot-pink pupils, as well as faded light maroon upper eyelids and thick eyelashes with two protruding that resemble antennae. She also has black, dripping-like markings from her eyes, and over her four arms and digitigrade legs, resembling fingerless gloves and thigh-high stockings.
She wears a black choker around her neck, a low-cut black bra under a small, off-the-shoulder pink crop top with lighter markings below the heart-shaped cutout, and a set of light pink shorts with the trim being the same color as her top.
And from seeing them also gathering all the papers and preparing themselves for the interview of the next event which would be in 2 days. There was much pressure that they would need to handle.
"Ugh, sometimes I ask myself why not Lucy to deal with the security, and I have to be doing this bullshit." The queen bee lamented as she was preparing herself to make the interview meeting around all the sinners and demon-borns who could be trustful in dealing with the problems happening around.
"Your Highness, the King Lucifer asked me to be on your side because he said and I quote "It's your fucking problem, and I'm very busy with my own bullshit," and he said that you would be the best person to decide what would be your ideal security," Dahila commented as she clearly could see the sin of Gluttony Ring simply rolling her eyes, as she even took her hellphone with her.
"Yeah, yeah, he always would give bullshit to the others to deal with, but I agree with him. It's my event, and I think it should be me to find the best security for the event, so can we start this shit now?" Beezy said as she was more interested in starting the next day partying than simply deciding all the bureaucratic shit, but it was her job as a sin of Gluttony, she wanted everyone to have a great party. Even when it comes to the future decisions done by herself.
"Holyshit, this line is fucking maddening," Moxxie commented as he never thought to see so many buffed sinners, and even hellhounds as well. Hell, he even found some big muscled imps who were very bulky which made him feel intimidated by his string arms... But thankfully, he knew how to deal with this kind of shitty demon, always using his disadvantage as a weapon against anyone. That was what he learned all the times he almost lost his life in childhood.
But still, the line would show that it would take hours to finish, thankfully he wasn't there first, so that means that he would just need to make a good impact and make himself a better choice than the ones before him. This would be a very hard challenge if wasn't for the fact that he had a lot of experience working on assassinations and how to politely work in an interview... or Velvette would be laughing at him and never let him live that down, or the fact Carmilla would be disappointed on him if he didn't get the job.
He needed to get the job.
"Hey man, are you alright?" Then a voice was enough to break his concentration, as the imp turned his head to see what would be the definition of a bulky hellhound, his wolf-like appearance and a gray color scheme, only darker. He has a dog-like muzzle with a large black nose and sharp teeth inside, a bushy tail with dark gray tips, and black claws protruding from his fingers and toes. "You looked nervous and sorry to tell you that, but you smell like sweat and sex."
"Oh, that?" Moxxie said as he looked at his armpits, to see if he was smelling terrible, and laughed nervously as he coughed on his fist. "I had a really crazy morning, and a date before coming here at the interview, is it too terrible?"
"Nah, it doesn't smell terrible, but still smells strong, it was like you spent a long time having sex with the girl you dated." The hellhound commented as the imp simply smiled sheepishly.
"Actually she is my wife... or kinda," Moxxie commented as he was still having a bit of disbelief into saying that word, and from the reaction coming from the hellhound the imp may have a guess on what he was thinking.
"What you mean kinda your wife?" The strong hellhound asked which made the imp still felt a bit unconfortable to tell the issue to the strangers, but the hellhound looked so friendly that it sounded like a good way to start a conversation. "Oh, also I forgot to tell my name. Name's Vortex."
"Nice to meet you, my name is Moxxie," The imp at least now knew the name of the hellhound who started a conversation with him, as the duo could see the giant line of demonborns and sinners trying to apply at the job of security for the event. "Well, how I can say this? It's kinda a long story, but I somehow ended with 2 women as my wives."
"Bullshit," Vortex commented as he lowered his head and saw the imp nodding his head at him.
"That's true, it was so crazy, it just happened in a few days actually. I came here for the Pride Ring to have a new life, and then just one night, I woke up with 2 wives, which was the craziest thing that ever happened in my life." Moxxie commented as the hellhound couldn't help but be very surprised to see an imp dealing with such problems. "Now I'm trying to find a job because I need to help financially my wives."
"That's actually a very mature decision Moxxie," Vortex commented as he sat with his back on the wall, as he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "To be honest with you, I thought someone skinny and small like you was just here so we make fun of you, but man, 2 wives? You would need to have a lot of services to have the good money for them."
"I know, and trust me, if I cannot find work like security, I could try to work as my way out. I can be a freelancer." Moxxie commented as he gave a simple look to the hellhound nearby him. "What is your expertise in assassination?"
"Assassination?" Vortex was about to make fun of and ask what kind of freelancer Moxxie would be, but the last question literally took him off guard. Never realized that an imp on that size would actually say something more serious than simply bodyguard.
"Yeah, because since we are dealing with sinners, you must be prepared to get your day's dirty in case someone would try to kill someone," Moxxie commented as he explained with the suitcase in his hands. "You never know when a good headshot could solve all the problems."
Vortex blinked as he noticed how imp was serious about commenting about the style of assassination and how normal was for him to deal with that kind of job, which the hellhound actually had to nod and recognize that he shouldn't judge by the book.
"For me nothing that my claws and teeth couldn't solve," Vortex said as he shrugged. Because of his big size and his aggressive hellhound nature, he killed many inconveniences who tried to annoy him or take out his job. "I share them most of the days before the work, so in case I need to crack skulls or rip throats it wouldn't be a problem."
Moxxie slightly felt nervous, but simply shrugged.
"I don't judge, usually a range weapon could be a good option, a bullet of 2,700 per second, hitting between the eyes could be quick, easy, and effective, while you have your hands still cleans from a good distance." Moxxie explained as it seemed the duo talked about their opnions on what would be the most effective way to kill a person.
"So you are an assassin?" Vortex asked as he was very curious about how an imp of that size became so used to talking about killings, if wasn't for having an assassin background he wouldn't believe what he was hearing, but meeting a small imp who was more than ready to take lives like a usual Monday, it shows that he was a professional assassin.
"More or less, I'm more of a freelancer now, but since I moved from another Ring, now I'm having to find a more stable life, and bodyguard seems to be a good start for me here," Moxxie explained as the imp simply ignored the snickering from the others sinners and imps who were a bit far away from him. Since even their size did matter in some way, one thing that Moxxie was sure that he would have a good edge against them... Was the fact that his both wives prepared him to be elegant for the service? And he felt ready. And if his wives believed in him, so why he would be nervous?
"Well then, I hope we both could be hired, it will be interesting to work with you." Vortex commented as the imp was glad to shake hands with him.
A new possible coworker, it would be interesting to be more around the Pride-Ring if he have a better job and a way to create income for himself and the two women on his life.
"Next," Dahila called as both she and the sin of Gluttony were once again disappointed in seeing another sinner who thought it would have been an easy job since they were sinners, they could try to cheese out their way to use regeneration, but needlessly to say that never worked before, and those sinners tried to get bolder and bolder with their tries, just for in the end gets humiliated for not being strong enough to survive on the next night. "From 50 just 5 were good enough, and there's still 200 more to check, I'm losing my shit here."
"Hey, don't be so sad, some hellhounds weren't that bad, especially the last one, he was really cute, and from the way his teeth and claws were sharp, he seemed ready to kill someone," Beezy commented as she took the picture of the profile, which showed Vortex as one of the accepted curriculums for their work. "Maybe we can find more..."
At the time the door opened, the duo was expecting to see another bulky sinner or demonborn, but instead what they found was someone smaller than the most, and still slinky as well, but from the way he dressed himself, he was wearing an elegant suit, and holding on his hands a suitcase that clearly showed a different kind of person they were expecting. And to surprise them even more, the demonborn was just an imp.
"Good afternoon ma'am," The imp greeted both women as he calmly sat at the chair and placed the suitcase nearby his leg. "Thank you for your patience and for the oportunity."
"Good afternoon?" Dahila asked as she offered her hand to the imp who simply touched.
"Could it be a handshake? Because I just got married recently, and I don't know if I should be kissing your hand if you don't mind the explanation," The imp commented as he gave a handshake which imediatelly made the sinner fox raises her eyebrows, while the sin of Gluttony giggled from the conversation.
"Oh, so you just came from honeymoon? Because you are reeking sex and sweat." Beezy commented as the imp smiled sheepishly, and tried to remain as polite as possible.
"Sorry ma'am, but it would be unprofessional to explain about my sexual life before the start of the interview." The imp commented as the queen of hellhounds rolled her eyes but still had a smirk on her face.
Dahila on the other hand, decided to take a look on the profile of the imp as she could see the curriculum.
"Moxxie Knowlastname C.?" Dahila commented as the imp nodded his head at the woman who was interviewing him. And from that would be enough for her to keep reading the online profile of his curriculum. "Can you tell me why do you want this job?"
"Well," Moxxie coughed on his fist as he controlled his nervousness and acted the most professional as he could. Confidence was the key and honesty as well. "I just moved recently to Pride-Ring and I started a life here a few days ago and as I just said, I got married recently... and this job sounded like a very good opportunity for me to start my income and help to develop a new life with the family I just made."
"Sounds like a very reasonable reason, but sadly we don't care about the past or the story behind everyone who wants to apply for this job," Dahila commented as she ignored the scoff from the queen of Gluttony herself since Beezy sounded interested in knowing more about the lives of the others. "Well Mr. Knowlastname, the job that we are applying for here isn't something that many could do, it's about..."
"Sinners who had the capability to regenerate themselves and are using their ability to never die to try to take all the food they could bring from Gluttony Ring since it's the most expensive and the best of the 7 rings." Moxxie nodded his head as he could imagine the reason behind the job application. "A simple hand-to-hand combat wouldn't do it much since it could be gangs and even rebellions of sinners who would try to use force to create a riot and have anything as a chance to have better chances of food in Pride Ring."
"Exactly," The sinner fox commented as Bezzy nodded her head in understanding.
"Not to offend, but it seems that you are aware that it could have a lot of sinners bigger and bulkier than your own nature, and since you are a demonborn, you just have one life in comparison to sinners who could regenerate and get back to their lives a few days later," Bezzy explained the situation, but in comparison than the cocky answers of many demonborns and sinners, the imp simply nodded his head in understanding.
"I'm very aware of how things could be difficult towards such outcomes, so that's why I would like to give my best to help the case and have such an event memorable to everyone and fun for anyone interested in participating," Moxxie explained as he seemed professional, calm and collect, which the girls couldn't help but appreciate the act of professionalism, taking out the nervousness, the imp seemed to know what he was doing.
"Very good then... Moving on, it says here you are an assassin expert in sharpshooting." Dahila asked as she raised her eyebrows at the imp who seemed unphased by the choice of words, and simply agreed with what his wife Velvette placed on his curriculum.
"Correct." Moxxie nodded his head politelly as he could see the looks of both sinner and the person who was going to make the festival herself.
"It's very curious if you are indeed as well knowledgeable in weapons as you say you were. Do you have something to prove such a bold claim?" Dahila commented professionally, as even a good part of her mind wouldn't believe in such bullshit, even as the imp seemed to be dressed professionally for the job, it would be very difficult to actually believe an imp-like him knows how to kill someone.
"Well, I was sure that you would be asking that, so if you don't mind." Moxxie commented as he slightly positioned the tie on his neck, and brought the suitcase above the table, opening slowly covering the view of the sinner and the queen of hellhounds herself.
As the sounds of something being assembled in front of them, and when the imp finally closed the suitcase, Dahila's eyes almost jumped out from his face, as Beezy had a very surprised look as well, the usual look of a pistol was covered into white runes which would demonstrate one single fact.
"Angelical steel..." Belzebub commented in surprise, as the sinner now sweats from seeing the view of a such weapon in the imp's hands.
"Angelical Carmine Desert Eagle, as Angelical Carmine's Colt 1911, firehange of 50 meters of distance, bullets per magazine, 625 RPM in Rate of Fire, quickest way to reload a gun, 1.63 seconds with a normal magazine, and 1.80 seconds with an empty magazine," Moxxie explained as he placed one of the magazines inside of the said pistol. And politely closed the suitcase. "My wife said as a way to make people take me seriously, I need to let the gun speak for me... Ma'am, I have been trained to be holding guns since my childhood, with those guns in my hands... Do I have anything else to say?"
.
.
.
"Thank you for the opportunity ma'am, I will not disappoint you. I will be here on time." Moxxie said as he politely thanked the good women who interviewed him, he wasn't sure why there was such a strange sinner called Beezy on there, but she looked like a very important person to interview him as well. But like Carmilla said, with his angelical pistols, they didn't have a choice but to thank him for being there for the interview. The job was his.
"Yo Moxxie, how was the interview?" Then to his surprise, the same hellhound who was before him was waiting for him. Vortex seemed to be using his hellphone to check his messages. "Did you get the job?"
"Yeah, I did." Moxxie smiled as he gave a thumbs up, which immediately couldn't help but see the hellhound actually looking at him in surprise.
"Wait, seriously?" Vortex asked, as he was thinking saying to have better luck on the next time for the imp, but to actually see the imp getting the job, that was actually very surprising. "Holyshit, you weren't kidding."
"Nah, they kinda insisted to me to work for them." Moxxie commented as imediatelly the duo start to walk, ignoring the look of disbelief and some even angry looks from the sinners around the line.
"Oh, you gotta be fucking kidding me, an imp? How the fuck did he manage to get hired? If that's the case then I will be taking a job easily." One sinner exclaimed cocky as he was ready to be hired since it seemed to be hiring anyone for the job. Little did he know that he was going to be refused since he wasn't that big a deal in comparison to the last one.
"So what's the chance Mother is going to ground us at the time we go back home?" Clara asked her big sister as the duo Overlord daughters were walking towards the Entertainment District since the art decor and the skyscrapers across the modern mixed with the classic buildings were enough to distract the duo sisters known for their company of angelical weapons, they had been mostly afraid to even going back to the place where they should have been since the start.
"The probabilities are very high, especially that we caught our Madre in a very promiscuous and compromising position," Odette said as she also didn't like the idea of returning back home or neither to work, they clearly ran away as fast they could from the restaurant because hearing their mom having sex was something traumatic, even as they were adults and responsible to make their own decisions. "Whose was the idea of following her and having a date with the imp who became our stepfather again?"
"Yours..."Clara commented as she raised her eyebrows and clearly pointed out that her sister was the one who caused the problems in the first place. "And now I don't want to even imagine how it went down, but one thing I know it's things will get harder for us tomorrow, so prepare yourself for a lot of work on the company."
"Yeah, I can imagine already..." The palled sinner commented as she took out her glasses to clean up, as a good part of her curse for being too intrusive on her mother's personal life. "Carajo, maybe it had been a terrible idea to spy on them."
"Oh, really? I thought it was the best idea you ever had in life, especially like the time you thought making an angelical RPG while you messed up the area where you are supposed to place the aim..." Clara crossed her arms as she decided to tell it wasn't the first time her big sis messed up.
"Hey, it's not my fault, I explained it was still in the phase of tests, and it wasn't supposed to create an explosion like that, especially with the chemicals that I had been working on, how was I supposed to know that it killed an entire Motel by accident?" Odette said as she looked at her sister ignoring her by taking the hellphone to read the social media.
Odette sighed, the day had been very chaotic for them. At least she could be glad to tell things wouldn't get worse right?
"Oh hey, isn't that the imp who got on the date with Mom?" Clara asked as both girls stopped, looking that on the other side of the street, an imp was walking calmly with the hellhound who seemed both were enjoying smoothies while walking down the street. Immediately both girls went after the duo, even hiding behind the objects to make sure they wouldn't be spotted.
"So that's how I got from Gluttony Ring, and came here to find another work." The hellhound commented as Moxxie simply whistled in surprise from hearing Vortex's story.
"Wow, and here I thought my life couldn't be more chaotic," Moxxie commented as he never understood much about the hellhounds, but hearing the perspective of another demon born clearly blew his mind. "I thought growing up part of the mafia was tough, but being in a gang formed inside of an orphanage? Man that must have sucked a lot."
"You have no idea." Vortex nodded his head as the duo simply drank their smoothies. "And how was the smoothie? From an imp who never got in Pride Ring before, I think this was a good way to start the afternoon after a very long day."
"Oh, it tastes amazing, usually I'm more of a coffee person, and I don't drink Milkshake because I'm lactose intolerant, but this is just great. I think I will get addicted into drinking this after a few months." Moxxie commented as the duo simply were enjoying chatting about their lives. "Also I'm paying for the next round, when we get our payment, I don't think that's fair for you to pay my drink today."
"Nah, that's fine, you already have to sustain two wives and two stepdaughters," Vortex commented as he got a hint of the backstory of what happened on the first day from the imp's point of view. "You will need a lot of money to raise them right."
"I mean, I don't think I would make much difference, since the girls who I just discovered recently were now my stepdaughters... man, it's kinda difficult to say that," Moxxie said as he even sweated cold, from imagining how big the responsibility was to take care of not just his wives, but also being a male role for the two adult girls. "I'm pretty sure they are adults, and probably they wouldn't be listening to me, even as I would have the moral ground into doing it."
"Well, that's the hard part of being the step-parent, you never know the boundaries that you are crossing, but still being there would be the best you could do. That's how I wished that I at least had some good role model in my life." Vortex commented as he showed his orphan point of view, but he was surprised when Moxxie nodded his head.
"Yeah, me too... I wished to have a better male role model too..." Moxxie commented as he sighed sadly from even imagining how probably his father would have reacted into learning on the now new life that he created for himself. A life away from the mafia. "Well, maybe if I do everything differently from my father, maybe it will be far better than anything he did. I don't know..."
"Well, at least you could try." Vortex shrugged, as he didn't know what probably his new friend's past was, and from the way he just saw life, it was indeed like a friend he could never known before, and he was glad to meet the imp, as the same way both would be working together.
"HEY," Then it was the loud shout, that made both imp and hellhound stop, and slowly turn their heads to see a group of sinners appearing to have all the kinds of appearances, bulls, piranas, feline faces, all kind of group of sinners that would be propably circle the duo around them.
"Yeah?" Vortex said as he could guess what those fuckers would want in a time like that.
"Can we help you?" Moxxie asked as he could feel that some of those sinners were slightly familiar from somewhere.
"We had been looking around to search you both," The one who looked more like a lion approached as he showed nothing more than a furious face towards them. "We went to do the interview for being the security of the Gluttony feast event, and we were just failed the interview."
"Okay, the major question I have right now is, what does that have to do with us?" Vortex asked as he didn't even care about the situation, as much as Moxxie finished his drink and slowly placed on the floor the empty plastic cup.
"We can understand why they would hire a hellhound since favorite of those flea bags, but an imp? Are you fucking kidding us?" The crocodile sinner gave a remark that clearly made Vortex growl angrily, while Moxxie simply remained calm.
"Well gentleman, it is simply because of professional styles of work, you never know what I would be working with, maybe I will be working on the footage vigilance while checking the cameras," The imp gave a suggestion as he was doing his way to defuse the angry towards the sinners around the area, which from the point of view, clearly would show some logic behind him. "I mean, it will be a long and a big place, isn't there a reason for why they didn't hire you all?"
"Well, maybe it was because of the last year kidnapp attempt we tried with the gluttony ring demons." Then one of the pirana sinners gave a comment, which imediatelly one of the sinners quickly broke his neck, which made Moxxie and Vortex glance at each other.
"What I know, it's that it was supposed to be us working for those ingrateful bitches." The bull sinner simply commented as he walked slowly at the imp, as it showed to be almost triple of his size, and he even took a machete as he even looked down at the imp. "How you are supposed to be a big deal, while we had to get to be failed on the interview?"
Moxxie looked left and right, as he clearly knew there wasn't a way out...
"So we're doing this huh?" Moxxie said he could see a machete near his neck.
"Yes, we are... I can't wait to cut you in pieces." The bull sinner said intimidatingly as Vortex was about to say something, but suddenly Moxxie didn't seem phased at all.
"Sorry, I couldn't hear you... Could you speak to my microphone?" Moxxie commented as suddenly the bull sinner felt a metal cane under his jaw, and given the way the imp was looking at him, he was aiming a fucking piston on his jaw. From the look of his eyes, it was sharp and cold-blooded, like a person who wouldn't hesitate to kill him at that moment.
"Heh, a pistol? Do you think a gun wou-" The bull didn't even hesitate the mockery but he was surprised when a shot was made by the imp, and immediately the bull went down, but not without realizing in fear, of what was different with that said pistol, it was covered in white light, and that light was enough to make the sinner realize the mistake of his life... He wasn't going to come back...
As the body of the sinner went down, the group of sinners saw glimpses of the angelical Desert Eagle and the cold look of Moxxie's face.
"I don't want to waste bullets guys, your lives must cost more than these bullets, so do me a favor and get the fuck out of my sight," Moxxie said, simply, as a good and elegant way to show kindness and mercy towards the sinners who clearly now realized they now were exposed against someone who could actually kill them.
Vortex was actually very surprised, and that kind of surprise was welcomed since now he could realize why the imp had been hired since a gun like that would be very expensive and rare to have in hands, it's not something any sinner would have the right to have. And if those sinners had any good logical sense, they would take the good m-
"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE TO SAY THAT TO US? NOW WE ARE GOING TO TAKE YOUR GUN WITH US." Then the crocodile sinner simply said, as he immediately went after the imp, just for on the next second, being shot between his eyes.
"Ugh... yep, it seems that's how things will go," Moxxie said annoyed, Vortex grabbed one of the necks of the fish-type sinners, and following the example of the bull sinner, he cracked the neck, and since he said bull didn't need that machete anymore, he grabbed him and started to use to kill another one.
Moxxie immediately, grabbed the mane of the lion sinner, and pulled with all the strength he had, and using the speed he used as a distraction, launched himself another feline sinner, who got surprised by seeing the imp taking his knife and stabbing his back many times, and his ass as well, making the feline roaring in pain, just to the next second have a gun aimed at his face, and had his face blew away, literally.
Vortex, took the machete to slice the hand of the lion sinner, as at the time the feline would use its bite to go after his neck, another shot made the sinner go down, as Moxxie simply showed another pistol in hands, a celestial Colt, which it didn't take long, as the duo, the imp, and the hellhound, managed to take sinner after sinner. To even tie some of them in chains while they had their necks broken and beheaded from the machete, and to make sure they wouldn't get up. They got a bullet in their hearts.
Minutes had passed, and Moxxie felt his hellphone vibrating. And from the look on that time, he had his eyes surprised to see Velvette calling for him.
As Vortex was also feeling tired of attacking some of the said sinners, there were still a few remaining because they didn't have any good sense of thinking or even moral sense. His face was bleeding from a few blunt objects hitting his face, but he managed to get a lot of kills by himself, and also Moxxie had been doing a very great job as an assassin.
"Heeeeeey Velvette, how are you?" Moxxie said at the hellphone which immediately made the hellhound blink in surprise as Moxxie dodged a few shots of bullets since some of the sinners actually thought about bringing guns with them as well. "I'm doing great. I got the job... yeah, It was thanks to your suit and your curriculum, you are the best."
The gunshots were loud as he immediately threw the machete into one of the heads of the sinners, and Moxxie looked a bit tired and also nervous.
"Oh that? Nothing, it's just a bunch of sinners who thought I cheated into getting the job." Moxxie said nervously as he could hear his face palling, which imedaitelly showed a surprise and yet nervousness. "Are you sure? I mean, I do, fine... I will turn on the live camera on... Hey..."
"What the fuck is going on?" The female voice was enough to make the hellhound surprised to hear the voice of the wife of the imp, and from seeing that he was making a call phone in the middle of an assassination attempt? It had made him question his sanity.
"Well, things escalated into a crazy way when a -" Moxxie was about to tell the story when suddenly a sinner jumped to attack Moxxie, who immediately crouched, walked towards the sinner, and immediately shot on the leg... and then another shot on the crotch, and then 2 shots on the chest, and the more and more the sinner screamed until Moxxie placed the gun on the mouth and shot dead the sinner. "CAN'T YOU JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP? I AM HAVING A CONVERSATION WITH MY WIFE HERE."
That scream was enough to make the sinner take the last seconds of life and release a tear of pain as he regretted that his life ended in such a way...
Vortex had to whistle, never seen someone acting so cold, and looking at the remaining 3 sinners. They now just realized how fucked they were.
"Guys, I know that I'm not very good in math, but from the quantity we had before, to only 3 of you, against 2 of us? Don't you would be better into finding another job?" Vortex said, as immediately that was the call the trio needed, as they quickly started to run away, leaving both Moxxie still talking with the person on the hellphone. And weirdly, Moxxie walked towards one of the bodies and took one of their heads. He even raised to be looked at the view of the hellphone.
"Good, now let me... A bit more on the right." The female voice was enough to make Imp follow her instructions..."The light on this place looks like shit, but don't worry, I have some filters that could help with this. Now, do you like Hamlet?"
"Do you want me to quote To be or not to be?" Moxxie said as he was caught in surprise for seeing where his wife was going, and he was very surprised but also in complete disbelief.
.
.
.
"Yeah, those inspirational shit, or simply a quote of a line like that." The overlord was taking a print of the view of her husband and the head nearby him, and from seeing how offended he looked, she had no fucking idea what she said wrong.
"Just a simple quote line? Velvette, Hamlet is a masterpiece of pure poetry and tragedy. Nobody understands the true concept of Hamlet more than a simple line To be or not to be, that's the question... It's way more..." Moxxie commented as he immediately coughed on his fist, and immediately looked at the horizon as he made her raise her eyebrows in amusement. "Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer, The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them."
"Is he going to quote the entire thing?" Velvette said as she got there, simply with her hand over her cheek as she was laying her arm on the table, watching the entire poetry her husband was quotting, and to be honest, it was quite interesting... to see someone who was giving himself for just the sake of doing a good quote post on social media.
And then when she saw another sinner who just got out from the floor just to attack the imp by surprise, she was about to say he forgot someone, but she just saw Moxxie dropped the head, took his pistol and without looking gave another headshot which made the sinner went down like a sack of potatos, while he still continued to recite Hamlet...
...
"Okay, I'm glad that I'm recording this because after this I'm going to masturbate myself seeing this video again," Velvette said to herself as she pressed the mute button to not let her microphone mess up the video, as Moxxie continued to recite Shakespeare...
"PUTA LA MIERDA," Odette and Clara shouted as they never thought to see how the events of such a day happen like that, the first reaction they were thinking of seing the ambush made by the sinners was to probably help and use their guns to take out the sinners but to see both their adoptive father and a hellhound managed to kill almost all of them? It had been so crazy that they had no freaking idea of what to do now.
"Okay. Maybe we should get out before they spot us." Clara said as she quickly wanted to go back home, if their mom finds out that they had been spying on the imp again, it would make a lot of problems for them.
"Yeah, it's the best we take our punishment for tomorrow, and hoping for she doesn't find out that we are here and did give him our support." Odette said as they imediatelly started to walk faster, ignoring the imp doing a personation of Hamlet. "I gotta tell you, mom always loves soap operas and this imp seems to really like theaters."
"Yeah, it's kinda crazy that they really seems to fit for each other." Clara commented as both overlord girls, never thought into seeing their mother so happy and so free, even dealing with all the stress daily, but from seeing on how crazy their week went. "And that imp is a professional gunslinger, I can see from the way he uses the handguns."
"Madre told us that he is well skilled in assassinations, and he even had precautions to not miss a single bullet, which I'm glad since they are really difficult to make and are very expensive," Odette commented as she never thought to see a lot of sinners being dead definitely in just one single night. "Well, let's just hope that this would never bite us on the ass..."
"I hope so as well hermana..." Clara commented as the duo continued to return to the shadows, hoping to return to their home and go back to their activities the next day.
It was a crazy day...