Error wanted rest! Not be a Imp...Oh well (Discontinued read description.)

Chapter 67

Chapter 67

Chapter time!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking

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Ding!

Moxxie step out of the elevator. Look at the floor. On the right that use to hold Verosika, short, business, still covered in spray paint. Then he look at the left side. Sees a postage sticker on the IMP door.

Closed Temporary.

Then on smaller print below

If you're Stolas fuck you and not the fun way you owl prick! Like seriously we had a damn deal! So, fuck off and go fuck yourself!

Then a doodle of a mad horse.

Small sigh and hold his bag close to him. Open the door and walk inside.

Sees Loona raised an axe up ready to slam it down on Blitz door. She then stop and look at his direction.

"Fatty?"

"Pup. Axe?"

"Tch how the stupid arm?"

"How you distressed father?"

"About to find out." Knock on the door hard this time. "Blitz get your ass out here! Fatass is back!"

"MOXXIE!" Millie coming out the other meeting room and runs to him.

"Hey Mil-Mil." Let's her hug him, not to tight, and nuzzle his hair.

"Guess she told you what happen?"

Moxxie look at Striker, coming out the same room with Millie, and leaning against the door frame. "Correct."

Striker hums and walks offer to ruffle Moxxie head. Smirk when he got a hiss and hand swipe he dodge. "Didn't need to stress yourself. Suppose to be your break."

"I'll live. Has he been in there all day?"

"Came out only twice for some food and then use Bombproof as a crying buddy."

"Oh yeah saw him." Guarding the IMP Van and were already two carcass.

They all turn to see the door open up. Blitz look a bit disheveled, cloak only half way on and shirt open up. Eyes widen slightly and see Moxxie. Then glared at two of the three. "Which one of your open your damn mouth!"

"I did." Millie tells him and arms crossed. "Mox needed to know."

"Sure lets tell everyone were out of business!" Throws his arms in the air and rub his skull.

"Blitz stop bitching and let's go sit down in the meeting room." Loona grabs the Imp and drag him in the room. Millie follows along next. Moxxie looked at Striker.

"That bad."

"I really should have gone after the blueblood prick." Striker growled slightly. The only reason he didn't was Blitz hogging his horse

"Hey he may have had a good reason."

"He told us his reason why. From that damn attack in Wrath, not taking chances, and not responsible." Striker rolled his eyes a bit.