"Come on you stupid fucking thing!" Blitzø yelled, slamming his fist into the stereo system. You and the rest of imp were on your way back from the store Blitzø decided to drag everyone to, in an obvious attempt to avoid work. This didn't bother you as there were more pressing thoughts on your mind than Blitzø's terrible work ethic.
You always subconsciously knew that you loved Loona, however, your heart was still conflicted on how to approach the topic with her. Luckily, nobody seemed to notice your inner turmoil as the sound of the speakers kicking back in, and Blitzø's inevitably obnoxious singing drowned out any cognitive thoughts.
As the tinnitus gradually began to set in, Blitzø suddenly yelled out in a panic, slamming on the breaks as he did, causing you all to lunge forward in your seats.
Quickly recovering from the almost certain whiplash you'd all just received, you glance out of the window to find a blindingly bright pink drop-down Cadillac sitting comfortably in the IMP parking space, "Oh, you suck for life, do ya?" Blitzø questioned to himself, proceeding to pull out a megaphone from his glove box and stick his head out of the window, "Listen, you unoriginal pink cum DUMP, you have three god-damn seconds to get your dick out of our parking spot!"
His demeanour rapidly changed as he got a good look at this car's owner, "Oh shit, Verosika!" He stated loudly.
You watch as a slender succubus struts out from behind the car, beginning to stare Blitzø down through her rose-tinted glasses, chewing a similarly coloured bubble gum simultaneously, "Blitzo" she replied, clearly annoyed by his appearance.
Something about this woman seemed familiar, but you couldn't quite put your finger on it, "I should have known you'd be here when I could smell fish for miles which is odd because I believe the nearest ocean is, THREE RINGS DOWN!" Blitzø yelled, clearly indicating that he had some sort of past relationship with her.
As they continued to argue, you turned to look back at the others in the van, to identify this demon, "So does anyone know who she is?" You asked.
"Are you serious!?" Everyone asked in unison.
"How do you not know Verosika Mayday?" Millie asked in confusion, finally clicking the name in your head, "She's only one of the biggest pop singers in the entirety of hell"
"Oh, I get it now" you noted, rapidly looking back at the two demons who were still arguing outside the vehicle.
"They let me out because I'm still famous and rehab is for sad loser wash-ups, so your sister says-" Verosika grinned, stopping herself as she noticed you watching them, "Oh, you're that fresh face Blitzo's conned into working for him, hmm?" She asked, leaning on your open window, "You know, there's plenty of people looking for strong, hounds like you"
You stare idly back at her and open your muzzle to reply, but a low audible growl from the front seat stops you from saying a word, and before long Verosika had returned to her conversation with Blitzø, "Well, she says hi" She spoke with a diva lure still surrounding her voice.
As they continued to speak, you zoned in on a tall dark shadow that had been lurking nearby, slowly moving towards Blitzø, focusing on it revealed a jacked dark grey hellhound with a large scar across his eye, "Hey, you better move this pussy wagon or I'll!" Blitzø threatened, which is when the hound decided to step in,
"Or you'll what?" He growled deeply causing Blitzø to stumble on his words.
Millie hopped up next to you for a better look at the situation, causing you to reposition to compensate for her. Whilst manoeuvring to help her see, you caught the eye of Loona, as she stared longingly out of the window at this muscular hound, shattering your heart to pieces because it was obvious what was going through her mind at that moment
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