Chapter 45Show time for another Chapter!
Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking/thoughts/singing
Texting/Music/Music Duet
A few words have been change in the song. But nothing big. I don't own this song.
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"So, should I say I'm leaving? Quit? Tell me you'll fire me?'' Moxxie asked Ivy as she gives him an amused look.
It was a situation Moxxie has been thinking about for a while now. The business was doing well online. Plus, what he sells here at the Nightshade Café. It'll give him time to put in extra work. Along with his other job on the side in space.
Yet, it feels weird. Off? Awkward? Ivy is a good boss to him and watch out for him. Along with became good buddies with his Madre. Not like they will not see each other after he quits.
"Probably one of the other two so you're Mom won't strangle me."
"But you got vines with thorns around your neck."
"She'll find a way."
"Okay?"
Ivy chuckles and pat his shoulder. "I'll say this you're the best employee I ever had."
Moxxie snorts and nudge her. "Let's see how long that last till you hire someone else."
"I'm picky who I hire."
"True. You pick me."
They both laughed and talk. Figure out a few things how he'll usually bring the orders here. Next, model shoot with the clothes if she available or not. Small talk. Then he heads off. Moxxie phones dings and checks it. It was a photo He chuckles and text back. "Like the haircut Millie."
"Thanks! I love it too!" Millie photo shows her once long wild raven hair. Is now a familiar messy bob hair cut style.
"Madre will think you did this. Just because she cut her hair."
"Lies! I was planning it! Just needed the right style!"
"Well it suits you very much."
"Thanks Mox!"
"No, problem Mil-Mil. I told Ivy today."
"How it go?"
"No, tears of fireworks or being poison. So, I think it went well."
"Good! Friendship still there!"
"You were going to destroy her property if one single tear happen."
"No, comment. Oh! Will be working tonight so don't worry about me."
"Don't have too."
"Bye, bye!"
"See yeah." Moxxie put his phone up and let out a sigh.
Things been looking up alright. Well, alright as one can be in Hell. Moxxie and Millie friendship grown being roommates. It was a friendship Moxxie wouldn't want to get rid of now. Sure been a few rare awkward moments. Like if Millie brought someone over. Then thrown out the window for being a rude ass.
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Error wanted rest! Not be a Imp...Oh well (Discontinued read description.)
Fanfiction(This story is discontinued. There is a 2.0 Version updated.) Error jumps in the void. He thought hurray rest, freedom, and a big middle finger to Fate. But nope instead he is given a new chance. A new beginning. As Moxxie the Imp. The assassin weap...