'The Difficult Prince' Blitzø x Stolas.

Weird.

TW: Yandere Tendencies?

I-i had to have him...God. But- I- I couldn't. I- he hates me.

Fuck.

"Stolas, you ...okay? You've been looking at that wall for about 5 minutes now." My dear Blitzy mentioned.

"Of course Blitz." That was a lie. I was feeling the worst i've ever been.

"Alright Stolas, Follow me." He said, enticing me with every short, loose breath.

I was obsessed with every sudden movement, word and breath that came out of his Perfect body. They say you can never really fall out of love with someone. I wished that wasn't true, Because i had fallen for every inch of that Imp's body.

As soon as i entered the stained office, the scent of Blitz entered my nose. Satan, it was so addicting. I couldn't live without it. It stank of his dry cum, God, why hasn't he just called me?!

"Make yourself at home, Stols."

Oh my, was that a nickname? He had never said that before.

"I will try, Blitz."

(Blitzø's pov )

Locking the door to my office, I wondered how Stolas could get to this state so easily. Did it run in the Ars Goetia or something?. It was so fucking stupid that a shitty Imp like me could push him to his limits. Well, with the stupid fucking divorce going on, I maybe made things a bit worse - Why was he so obsessed with me anyway?. Lol, I cant think of anything good about me except my 9 in-

"Sir! There are clients waiting for you, Whats taking you so long!?" Moxxie shouted. Pft, Baby dick was getting angry.

"Shut the fuck up. Im coming down in a minute, tell the clients to shut their assholes."

Satan, that annoying fucking imbecile was really getting on my last nerve. Why does he feel the need to annoy me every single shitting second of the day?. Probably in his Chuckle-Fuck blood for all i know.

(FOR THE NEXT PARAGRAPH, IM AUTISTIC SO DONT WORRY LMAO.)

Running down to the lobby, I start to hear the screaming and berating of my retarded clients - Their stupid fucking voices were even worse then Moxxie, And to be honest I couldn't deal with it.

"Welcome to I.M- Holy shit."

There stood a previous client I had robbed approximately 45,000 Dollars from.

"Blitzo."

"Hey- The o is fucking silent whore!" I screamed. That skank had some fucking nerve.

"Look, I dont honestly fucking care about your shitty trauma to do with the letter fucking o. I just want my fucking money back. Is that alright with you, Bitch Boy?"

"I- YOU SLUT!"

Lunging myself onto her, I proceeded to send that whore to Emergency Room. It was fucking deserved, because -
•I am not a Bitch Boy.
•Dont bring up my past.
•I was keeping the money, Lmao.

After handling a few clients shenanigans, I finally decided to go to my office. I had to check on Stolas after all, plus i could get some rest.

The Fuck? Why wasn't he here?