Love for an Imp (Blitzo x female y/n fanfic)

Chapter 13

A/N: im so sorry for not uploading recently!! i had a bit of authors block, so this chapter might be pretty short/boring since idrk what to do for it. i'll be uploading more. thanks for all the support!!

The next few weeks seemed to fly by. You slowly grew more confident with killing and ended up officially working at I.M.P as an assassin. Usually, you didn't go on harder missions since you were still a rookie, but during those times, you hung out with Loona in the office and helped her to sort out some files.

You found out about Blitz's annual sexual transaction with Stolas, and it didn't necessarily please you. You felt strongly about him, and you began questioning if Blitz felt the same way. If he meant it when he said that he loved you. However, you noticed that Blitz wasn't particularly keen whenever he went to Stolas'. You groaned.

Today was another one of those days where they were on a difficult mission, so you found yourself slumped over a torn-up, grey couch in the office. Unfortunately for you, Loona had gone with Vortex to Stylish Occult, so you were all by yourself today. You sighed and stood up to make yourself a coffee, dragging your feet across the scratchy carpeted floor.

 As you poured the steaming liquid into a mug, a portal opened on the wall in front of you and you smiled. But your happy expression dropped as you saw Moxxie and Millie carrying someone in - Blitz. He was crying out weakly in pain, when you suddenly realised he was bleeding heavily from his left shoulder. You dropped your mug to the floor and rushed over.

"What the fuck happened?" you yelled as Millie lay Blitz on the floor.

"He got stabbed, but the fucker wanted his knife back." Millie said.

"F-fuck. Hey, Y/N." Blitz croaked before pushing himself up to lean against the wall. He groaned in pain. 

"Yeah, hi. Shit, someone get me a first aid kit. Now!" you called out. Moxxie instantly understood the assignment and rushed to grab the kit while Millie went and got a damp cloth.

"This is gonna hurt." you warned Blitz.

"Fuck it." he murmured, smirking weakly.

You nodded lightly and tied your hair back as quickly as possible. You carefully applied pressure around the found to minimise the bleeding. He cried out slightly, but bit his bottom lip to stifle his groans. Millie handed you the cloth and you dabbed around the wound, trying to clean it as much as possible to prevent infection. You quickly applied an antibiotic and asked Moxxie to hand you a needle and thread.

"Brace yourself." you cautioned, worry glistening in your eyes.

"I know I'm safe in your hands." he croaked with a warm smile.

After a painstaking hour of suturing the wound, you lay Blitz down on the couch and let him rest. He definitely needed it. Covering him with a blanket to keep him warm, you sighed and walked back to the coffee machine, pouring another steaming cup. You downed the whole mug and asked Millie, "How the fuck did that happen?"

"Sorry, sweetie, I really don't know," she replied with a half-hearted shrug, "I just turned around and saw the knife go through. I heard the guy say some bullshit that it was his favourite knife, so he went back and pulled it out of him." She looked down at her feet. 

"That's all that I know. None of us were looking."

You walked over to her and placed a hand on her shoulder, "It's not your fault." You pulled her into a tight embrace, which she happily returned. She smiled warmly at you and sighed relievedly. "Thanks, Y/N."

**LATER...**

It was now the end of the day, and you'd gone on a few missions with Millie and Moxxie, while Blitz stayed in the office. You'd called Loona and told her about what happened, and she came and kept an eye on him. Every time you returned, you felt relieved when you saw him still sleeping. He really needed to sleep.