Helluva Boss: Octavia x Male Reader Story

Chapter 10 - Runaway

Octavia couldn't sleep that night. Everything has gone downhill in so little time. She whimpered as she heard her parents argue in the next room. When Stolas and Stella came back, obviously something happened. 

The only comfort she could find came from (Y/N), the way he talked, the way he acted, and most importantly the way he smiled. But her thoughts were interrupted by the smashing of glass. In the end, she summed up the courage to listen in on her parent's conversation. Stella was yelling at the top of her voice. 

Stella: How fucking, could you!

Stolas: She was only chatting to me! She wasn't going to...

Stella: You fucking piece of shit!

She yelled and threw one of Stolas' beloved plants across the room.

Stella: You act just like our daughter! A spoilt child!

Octavia's blood boiled. If anyone was acting like a spoilt child, it was her!

Stolas: Don't bring Via into this!

Stella: I can and I will! You fucker!

Octavia couldn't handle it anymore. She ran back to her room and fetched a backpack. She started putting her belongings into it. This torment ends now.

She then saw the gift that (Y/N) gave to her. Two golden figurines, with their arms around one another. Her and (Y/N). A symbol of their love. She took it and packed that as well. She then took a pen and paper. She quickly wrote a note for her squabbling parents. Not like they deserved it though, she thought. She then opened her window and climbed down a vine that lead down onto the streets of hell. She then called her most loved: Loona and (Y/N).

You were sitting as you usually were, on an armchair in front of a warm fire. That was how you loved to spend the evening. But sleep existed as well. You then noticed the time. 

(Y/N): Not enough hours in the day. 

You huffed in disappointment. But before you got up, the phone rang. You picked up the receiver. 

Octavia: (Y/N) this is Octavia:

(Y/N): Via! You don't understand how lovely it is to...

Octavia: Not at the moment. Please. 

You noticed, by her tone, that she was in trouble.

(Y/N): What's wrong?

Octavia: I've ran away. My parents, they've completely fucked themselves over while away. 

(Y/N): What!?

You were at a loss. Everything was going along nicely.

Octavia: Meet at the park. I love you.

(Y/N): I know, I'll be there. 

The line disconnected. You acted and ran and got your overcoat. You also fetched a black trench coat and a brimmed hat. You couldn't risk your position attracting attention. 

(Y/N): Penultimo! I'll be back in about an hour!

But you didn't wait for his reply as you ran outside, into the cold darkness hellhole of IMP city. 

You arrived at the spot ten minutes later. You then heard footsteps. You retrieved your pistol from your holster and readied your hand to use your dark magic. But you didn't need to, as it was Loona who turned the corner, also in a trenchcoat. 

(Y/N): Good evening.

Loona: Not very 'good', at the moment don't you think?

You nodded in agreement. but then you heard something.

Octavia: Hey, fuck off!

You both rushed around the corner, with your gun in hand and Loona growling to find Octavia surrounded by IMP gangstas. They all turned and looked at you both.

IMP: And who are you supposed to be?

(Y/N): Your worst nightmare. 

You then unleashed a barrage of lightning from your fingertips which fried most of the IMPS to a crisp. Loona handled the rest, ripping guts from their chests with blood drooling everywhere. Nothing can stand in the way of you and Octavia.

(Y/N): Fools.

You sated. You then rushed to Octavia.

(Y/N): Are you alright?

She then turned to you and kissed you. You both closed your eyes and felt each other. Both of you kissing with passion. After what seemed like a lifetime you both broke away to breathe. 

(Y/N): I must organize our transportation.

It was then Loona's turn to comfort your love, while you phoned for Penultimo,

Loona: Did it become that bad.

Octavia: Yes, I started to believe that they would get back together. But life always screws us over. 

Loona: Don't worry no matter what happens, we will always be there for you.

(Y/N): Always.