The Devil | Helluva Boss & Hazbin Hotel x Male Reader |

V1 | 4.0: C.H.E.R.U.B PT. 2

Well that's 4th chapter rewritten, during school.

Anyways yall like the amount of details? Less or is this fine?

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Y/N P.O.V

After a bit of sneaky following, Blitzo just stopped in his tracks. I shot him a puzzled look, caught off guard by the sudden stop.

"Look," he started, a sneaky smile on his face, "They're gonna go show him how bbbeaauutiful nature is.. So let's fuck it up!"

Out of nowhere, he whipped out a bunch of animal costumes. He tossed one towards me and said, "I couldn't find anything but a kitten costume for a fucker like you, sooo.."

With an eye roll, I caught the costume. "Whatever," I grumbled, looking at the huge, fluffy paws.

I thought about refusing to play dress up, but seeing Moxxie getting into his own costume made me go with the flow.

I slipped into the outfit, barely noticing how tight it was. The others were chatting away, their voices a kind of white noise as I got dressed. Right as I put on the last paw, we all turned back to the scene in front of us.

The blue thing, that looked like a goat, was flying around, showing the old thing all the 'beautiful' surroundings.

Lyle was wide-eyed, his face filled with the awe and wonder the scene was meant to inspire.

Blitzo snorted, clearly not impressed. "Mhm, you're gonna buy that shit from a baby and a sheep it fucks?"

Blitzo rose up his arm, circling his index and thumb into a circle and using his other index finger, sliding it continuously in and out with a cheeky grin.

The yellow pastel growled loudly, swinging her arms in the air with embarrassment, "THAT IS SO INAPPROPRIATE!"

I stepped up, the kitten costume making a bit of noise with each step.

A big grin spread across my face as I chimed in, "Oh get over it 'princess'." I high-fived Millie, our smirks matching.

"Kiss our ass!" Millie shot back, flipping the bird along with Moxxie. They both looked like a mix of amused and annoyed. Blitzo made his way over to the old man, somehow dealing with the guy's bad smell.

"Listen," Blitzo started, trying to sound persuasive, "Take it from me, a fellow genius-"

I couldn't help but butt in, "Cap."

With a nonchalant shrug, Blitzo casually stated, "Anyways, nature is no beautie up close."

With that, he produced a pair of weathered binoculars seemingly from thin air, passing them to the elderly man with an inviting gesture.

As a student who always excelled in science, I already had an inkling about the harsh realities that were about to unfold before the man's eyes.

The reactions that followed were priceless, and I found myself giggling along with Millie and Moxxie. The man's face contorted into an expression of sheer terror as he witnessed the brutal law of nature—the survival of the fittest.