Y/N Pov
It's been about 45 minutes since my little interaction in the alleyway with Drake. It was a bit nerve-racking at first everyone was either, drunk, dying or already dead or just looked like they wanted to kill you. I was never one for fighting or being intimidating, I was an unsocial shut in who hated the rest of society. No one was there for me when I was suffering now because of "it" I was in Hell. This place was kind of crazy too for starters the sky was red, and it smelled pretty badly compared to home which was a low bar to jump over but still. Almost everywhere I went some form of law was being broken, which made sense who would care this was Hell. It was strange to say the least, but no one approached or stopped to talk to me. It made think back to what Drake said to me earlier.
Y/n: "Being a Hellhound scares people away huh, not sure whether to be offended or glad I don't have to talk to anyone, but either way I could get used to this form"
Anytime someone gave me a dirty look I'd give them one right back and they'd immediately go about their business.
Y/n: "This is awesome"
3rd person Pov
Y/n walked through an empty street, oblivious to those lurking in the shadows. Several dark figures hid behind trashcans and dumpsters spying on the hound.
Y/n Pov
My nerves were racked I could hear heartbeats that weren't my own, somebody was watching me in this seemingly empty street. Multiple people were hiding behind objects like bins and dumpsters and with my heightened senses I could pinpoint exactly where they were.
Y/n: "Maybe if I keep walking, they'll ignore me?"
3rd person Pov
As if on cue Y/n's stalkers emerged from the shadows boxing him in and cutting off all escape routes.
Y/n Pov
My stalkers revealed themselves causing me to almost laugh as I saw that they were imps who were about half my height.
Lead imp: You know the drill empty your pockets and we won't kill you.
I had enough bullshit I was threatened, beaten, killed and sent to Hell in the span of 2 days. Life just kept kicking me in the balls, but now it was time for me to kick back.
Y/n: Normally I'd want to avoid conflict, but today I'm feeling badass.
Lead imp: You go some balls don't you?
Y/n: Fuck off piss ants!
An imp holding a knife ran up to me and jumped in the air in an attempt to stab me. I performed a 180-roundhouse kick to his side sending him flying to the left he hit a brick wall and his body slumped to the ground leaving a trace of blood on it. Two more ran towards me, I decked the first one in the face blowing his head clean off. I reached into the second one's chest and ripped out his heart, with my back turned an imp jumped on my back and attempted to stab me. I simply bit his arm reached behind me grabbing the back of his shirt and threw him of off me. His arm was torn off dangling helplessly in my muzzle, I spit it out as another imp attempted to cut me in half with a sword. I dodged the sword and performed and axle kick on his head slamming his body on the ground and crushing his skull in a bloody mess. I turned around to see the Lead Imp holding a gun, I ran towards him dodging his shots before I ripped it out his hand. I tackled him and drove him face first into the concrete, laying on his stomach I grabbed his arm and with one swift motion broke it. His head popped up as he screamed in pain I quickly grabbed the top of his head slamming it onto the ground. Driving my knees into his back I forcefully raised his head again and slammed it into the pavement. I repeated this multiple times laughing maniacally while doing so, before he cried for mercy.
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