[Helluva Boss] The Hybrid Lost In Hell

Suspicion rises

Moxxie's pov

I had just arrived at I.M.P. to begin our normal work days, but I couldn't get Y/N's sudden changes from my mind. I just couldn't make sense of any of it. His strength, speed, and random growth made no sense. I just don't understand any of it.

Moxxie: I just don't get it.

Millie: It's all you've been thinking about, Mox. How about you take a break?

Moxxie: I've tried to take breaks, but I'm just so suspicious of him.

Millie: Why are you suspicious of him anyway, Mox?

Moxxie: I don't know; I guess I just need some time to think.

Millie: Well, I need to go talk to Loona,, so I'll see you later hun.

She kissed me on the cheek and went to talk to Loona.

Loona's pov

I was sitting at my desk, bored as fuck, waiting for something to happen. I shared that someone was coming towards me and prepared myself for Millie's questions.

Millie: So how's it going with you and Y/N?

Loona: I haven't told him yet.

Millie: Have you thought of a good time to tell him?

Loona: I'm trying okay.

Millie: I get it, Loona; things like this take time. I'm sure when the time is right, you'll tell him how you feel.

Loona: I'll find a way to fuck it up.

Millie: You want to bet on it?

Loona: Depends.

Millie: The winner buys the loser lunch.

Loona: Deal.

Millie: So you think he's out of your league?

Loona: Kinda.

Millie: Bullshit.

Loona: How is that bullshit?

Millie: Well, for starters, look at you. That hourglass figure is hella impressive.

Loona: You think so?

Millie: Damn right, I do.

Loona: You think I have a shoot with him?

Millie: Of course I do.

Loona: Well, I have some "work" to do.

Millie: Alright, I'll leave you be for now.

She thinks I have a shoot with him; sure, I've pulled some hot guys before, but this time I feel like I do love him.

Millie's pov

Once I left Loona, I walked into the kitchen to maybe grab something to eat when I saw my little Mox Mox still lost in thought. I guess he was still thinking about Y/N.

Millie: Hey baby, are you ok?

Moxxie: Huh? Oh, I'm fine, just thinking.

Millie: Are you still thinking about Y/N?

Moxxie: Yeah.

Millie: Why? He seems fine to me.

Moxxie: It's not that I hate him or anything; I'm just a little suspicious of him, that's all.

Millie: And why would that be, mister?

Moxxie: Don't you strike it as odd that he somehow managed to grow just over an inch overnight? Or that random shoulder and muscle pain, and how hungry he was the other morning, or how he took on a small group of demons using nothing but his bare hands?