Male reader story.
follow the misadventures of the I.M.P.s (Immediate Murder Professionals), an assassination company in Hell. The members of I.M.P. include Blitzo (the 'o' is silent) the boss of the whole venture, along with weapons specialist Moxx...
The chapter begins mere moments where we last left off, the scene opening with Striker dragging the barely conscious bodies of Millie and Moxxie in his arms while the lifeless body of Y/n was dragged behind him using his tail as he made his way outside the house and towards the cellar where he opened the doors and tossed Moxxie in first.
When he tossed Millie in, she ended up with her leg getting trapped in a beartrap which slammed shut on her leg, causing her to scream out in pain as Moxxie rushed to her side before Striker spoke to the two
Striker: "I'd kill ya'll like yer friend here but I'd feel like I'd have more leverage with your rodeo clown of a boss if I don't. Plus you little things ain't worth the clean up"
With that said, he grabbed Y/n's body by one of the horns and tossed him in there with the two Imps, leaving his body at the bottom of the stairs as a small amount of blood began to pool around his head while Striker shut and locked the doors to the cellar leaving them in the dark as Moxxie tried his best to pry open the beartrap around his wife's leg
Moxxie: "Millie! Oh Satan!"
Millie: "Moxxie, I'm fine. I got worse than this during the flower toss at my brother's wedding. But I caught that fuckin' bouquet and it was fuckin worth it! But Y/n on the other hand..."
Looking over at their friend's body, they couldn't help but shed a tear at the loss of a friend before Millie shook her head and placed a hand on her husband's shoulder to get his attention
Millie: "We can't mourn for him right now, what you need to do is get out there and fuck up that brown nosing cocksucker for the two of us!"
Moxxie: "But I can't break through it...I'm not strong enough"
Millie moved her hand from Moxxie's shoulder to now cupping his right cheek as she stared at him lovingly
Millie: "Not with your hands baby, use what you're good at"
Moxxie: "I'm not good with my hands?"
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Moxxie: "Oh, right!"
Reaching into his vest, Moxxie pulled a handgun from it as he took aim at the door and fired, blasting a hole where the lock used to be as he ascended the stairs and looked back down at his wife was sitting and chuckled out of embarrassment
Moxxie: "I-I probably should've used this earlier huh?"
Millie: "I love you hun, but for fuck's sake!"
With that Moxxie then ran off towards the house while Millie got to work on trying to pry the trap off her leg
back at the festival, we see Stolas on stage as he approached the mic to address the Imp before starting the main event
Stolas: "My dear commoners of the Ring of Wrath, I Stolas of the Ars Goetia hereby curse this year's harvest with the glow of the true Harvest Moon!"
