Blitzy ~

Chapter two

-A week later-

Blitzø hasn't gotten any calls from Stolas. He hasn't gotten any messages on Voxtagram, he was almost starting to worry if the owl was in danger. Almost. He was the prince of hell, he can handle himself against some kidnappers. Right..? Yeah, he can. Blitzø went to look at Stolas's Voxtagram account to see if he posted anything, but when he got to his profile he couldn't see any of Stolas's pictures. "The bitch blocked me?!" Blitzø said to himself. 

He frowned, walking over to Moxxie to ask if he could borrow his phone. Moxxie was making out with Millie so he slipped over to them and fished Moxxie's phone out of his pocket. He quickly ran into his office got onto Moxxie's Voxtagram account and saw Stolas hadn't blocked him. "Why did this fucker block me?" Blitzø muttered to himself. 

Blitzø had no idea why Stolas blocking him made him so angry. Was it because he had left before Stolas woke up? Blitzø always left after sex and Stolas never seemed to care then. "Uh sir," A voice said from the doorway of Blitzø's office. "This mail has been sitting here for a week and- is that my phone?" Moxxie said, frowning at the phone in Blitzø's hand. "Mail? What mail? We never got any mail." Blitzø said, avoiding Moxxie's question about the phone.

Moxxie sighed. "Sir, we received this mail a week ago and you told me you'd look through it. It could be something important" Blitzø rolled his eyes, walked over to Moxxie, and snatched the mail out of his hands. "I was going to look at it, you just had to give me time," Blitzø said, half-heartedly skimming through the letters.

Blitzø saw a letter addressed to him and he threw all the other mail on the floor. Moxxie looked down at the other envelopes fluttering down and sucked in a breath. Moxxie clenched his fists and walked out of the office. Blitzø smiled at the envelope in his hand, wondering what was in it. He hoped it was money.

Blitzø opened it and quickly read over the letter. Then he read it again. And again. And again. He finally put down the letter and stared at it in shock. He had so many questions. Was Blitzø not good enough at fucking him? He was confused and his ego was hurt. Blitzø scowled and stomped out of his office. "Fucking owl, making me confused about shit... making me walk all the way to his damn mansion to see what the fuck is up..." He gripped the letter in his hand tightly. He didn't know why Stolas canceling their arrangement caused him to get so pissed off. 

"STOLAS OPEN UP. I KNOW SOMEONE IS IN THERE." Blitzø shouted, knocking on the door loudly, attracting the attention of several servants tending to the lawn of the mansion. After a few minutes of yelling and knocking Blitzø was ready to give up until the door finally opened a bit. It was Octavia. Blitzø remembered her from the conversations Stolas tried to have with him, trying to get Octavia and Loona to hang out.

"...The fuck do you want?" She asked, narrowing her eyes at the imp. Blitzø winced slightly at the glare and the anger in her voice. "I'm here to see Stolas," Blitzø said standing up at full height. "Yeah right, what do you really want dickhead," she sneered. Blitzø looked offended, "What? Is it that weird for me to see Stolas?" He asked, Octavia almost let him in out of sheer pity, he clearly didn't know what he did. "He doesn't want to see you right now, Blitzo." She said, purposely saying the 'o' in his name.

Blitzø frowned at Octavia. "Why not?" He questioned. "I want to see him. Look, if you're still touchy about the fact I'm fucking your married dad, I'm sort of sorry about that. But I promise I'm not here to do that, I just need to talk to him." Octavia hesitated for a moment. She knew her dad told her not to let Blitzø back into the house, but she felt almost bad for the imp. She sighed and let him in, "You have fifteen minutes. You know where his room is," Blitzø grinned, shoving the letter in his pocket, and walked through the mansion. 

Most of the servants ignored his presence, but he passed Stella on the way to Stolas's room. Stella glared at the imp, sticking her middle finger up at him. Blitzø glared back and stuck his tongue out at her. Yes, he knew it was childish but he didn't care. He was going to find out what was wrong with Stolas no matter what.

Kinda short chapter because the next chapter I already have planned out and it's going to be reeeal interesting