Narrator POV
Somewhere in a small room, there were several TVs and monitors showing video footage of Y/N and his past adventures in the living with the others, as someone paused on one screen showing blitzø in a horse field while holding the grimoire
Agent 1 : right there, this was the first sight
Agent 2 : they are definitely from hell, they must of use this dark magic to crossover to our world
As the woman appeared is dark colored with blonde hair and black shades, as she was wearing a black and red suit with a D on it
Agent 2 : and they seem to be killing specifically targeted people, but why
As the male had white skin color with grey hair, he was also wear a black and red suit with a D on it and back shades too
Agent 1 : they always attack at random, all over the country
Agent 2 : exactly
As Agent 2 was looking at the video footage of you
Agent 2 ( mind ) : he is kinda cute and ho- no no no, what are you thinking, he's with the enemy )
As Agent 1 look at his partner
Agent 1 : agent 2, you ok
As agent 2 turn to him and was trying to hide her blushes
Agent 2 ( blushing ) : y-yes I'm fine
Agent : well, we may have gotten the footage, but we never actually catch them, besides there's no way to predict where they'll show up next
As the Agent's heard noise and a cat screaming, as they open the blinds
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One Helluva Time
FanfictionWith the help of the I.M.P along with the power of the grimore that grant access to the mortal realm to take care of people's unfinished business when they were alive. ( I DONT OWN ANYTHING IN THIS STORY EXPECT Y/N )