Chapter 9: I won't let any one hurt you..

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Some time the next day at the office

BLITZØ POV:

After many kills i decided to take a shower and clean up the blood that was all over me.

I stepped out and rapped the towel around my waist and started drying myself off.

Once i was done i looked over to find that my shirt was gone.

"Loona dear can you get me a shirt? I think i forgot it on my desk!" I yelled from the bathroom but nothing.

"Loona!"

Again no response.

I sigh and just out my pants on and walk out.

I stepped out of the bathroom but it wasn't until Moxxie popped up in front of me

"sir, Prince Stolas is here and he found a spell in the book that can maybe help us get human disguises"

"wow really?"

"Yea but we don't know if it can work on imps.."

"oh.."

"so we're testing the spell out on you!"

"Wait what!?? What if something goes wrong!"

"Well we're about to find out!"

He says as he raises the book in one hand and waves his hand around with the other.

A purple type of smoke started appearing everywhere as i felt a bit weird.

Next thing i know i hear Loona, Millie and Stolas enter the room and talking. Once i open my eyes i realizes what happened.

I start panicking and i grab a towel and put it around me before the smock cleared.

Once it did they all looked at me with questioning faces. I did my best to hide myself

"er.. sir? Can u remove the towel so we can see if it worked?"

"It worked! I swear it worked! You can change me back now!" I said in a panicked tone.

I can't let them see..

as an imp the scars can be covered but..

not as a human..

they will definitely see them..

and if they find out..

"oh come on sir you can't look that bad!"

Moxxie said rolling his eyes and catching me off guard as he snatches the towel down.

They all gasp once they look at me.

Crap crap crap!

"Em.. sir.. w-why is.. half of your face.. burnt..?"

"I-i er.. a fight! Yup! A fight! Yk killin' people and all hehe!"

"You seem awfully scared of us finding out what you really look like so im pretty sure that isn't the case.."

"w-what r you talking about..?"

An angry expression soon grew on his face as he pounced at me pulling at the towel trying to snatch it off

"what are you hiding!?"

"W-wait Mox stop!"

Eventually i tripped and the towel dropped down onto my arms as i laid on the floor.

"S-sir.. I don't think you're supposed to have this many scars.."

shit shit shit!

"I don't think that's the most disturbing part of this.. look what's carved on his back.."

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