Cigarette Daydreams [Stolitz]✔️

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Blitzø sighed sadly as he took the squeaky elevator down to the main floor of his building. It had been almost a month since the night that Stella had taken everything from Stolas. Blitz had been carefully planning a step-by-step, fool-proof plan to get Octavia back, and today was the day.

"You're 2 hours late." Moxxie reminded him when he walked into the office.
"Yes, Moxxie, I am aware." he grabbed a coffee and downed it in one gulp.
"Are you ok, Blitz?" Millie cocked her head.
"Yup. Just peachy." he looked at the calendar, and instantly perked up.
"Today's the day!" he yelled, startling everyone in the room.
"What's today boss?" Millie asked.
"The day? The one I've been talking about nonstop for a month?" His two employees just blinked at him.
"With all due respect, sir, what the fuck are you talking about?!" Moxxie yelled.
"Follow me fellow friends, we have a plan to set in action." He put his finger in the air and disappeared into the meeting room. Millie and Moxxie shrugged at each other and followed him.

They all sat around the table, and Blitz grinned, pulling down the projection screen.
"Moxxie, could you get the lights?" he whispered. Moxxie climbed off his chair and sulked over to the light switch, flicking it off and scurrying back to his chair. A horribly drawn but detailed plan was being projected onto the screen. Blitz pulled a stick with a pointing hand on the end of it out of somewhere in his pants, and cleared his throat.
"Alright team, as you can see, we're down a member, due to another one of Loona's poorly timed 'girls' weekends," he put up air quotations around girls' weekend.
"Why did you put air quotes, sir?" Moxxie raised his hand.
"Because, it's not just girls, obliviously. Moving on." Blitz rolled his eyes.
"Oh, ok." Moxxie whispered, putting his hand down.
"We know the location of the target, a safe-house in the Envy ring. We know the how," he switched slides and revealed a detailed blueprint of Stella's apartment.
"Through the chimney, which is here." he used the pointer to tap on a scribble in the living room.
"Um, sir, who exactly are we killing?" Moxxie put his hand up again.
"Stella, obliviously. Where the fuck have you been?" he gave him a disgusted look.
"Sorry boss." he mumbled again, looking down at his hands.
After almost 2 hours of explaining everything, Blitz grinned.
"Everyone got that?" he looked at his employees. Millie was banging her head against the table and mumbling to herself, and Moxxie was asleep, snoring loudly, drool dripping down his chin.
"Hey!" he banged his fist on the table. Moxxie shot awake, frankly apologizing, and Millie blinked up at him, her eyes bloodshot.
"Good, let's head out."

"This is a safe house?" Moxxie scrunched up his face. The three stood on the sidewalk, looking up at the run down, falling apart, abandoned apartment building.
"Didn't Stella take all of Stolas's stuff?" Millie asked.
"Yup." Blitz said absentmindedly.
"Then where is it?" Moxxie whispered.
"Where the hell am I supposed to know? I'm just here to kill her." Blitz snapped, storming around the house to a tree that had branches that hung over the building's roof.

Blitzø gracefully scaled the tree and yeeted himself onto the roof, Millie following him. Moxxie struggled immensely as he shimmied up the trunk and pulled himself onto the lowest branch, huffing and cursing. Millie and Blitz stood on the roof, waiting. Finally, he dropped onto the roof, landing on his back.
"Are you ok, darlin'?" Millie help him stand up and brushed dirt off his back.
"'I'm fine honey." he assured his wife, smiling at her with adoration.
"Alright, team, let's get a move on." Blitz marched to the chimney hole and peeked down it. The other two looked down too, blinking.
"I don't think I'm going to fit." Moxxie whispered.
"Ya, cause you're so fat!" Blitz laughed at him, jumping and disappearing down the chimney.
"No, I am not!" he yelled down. He looked at Millie, but she just shrugged and dove after their boss.

Blitz waited, tapping his foot as Millie gracefully did a tuck and roll and stood up beside him.
A few minutes later, Moxxie landed with a thump, laying face first on the floor for a second.
"Mox?" Millie whispered.
"I'm good." he put his thumb up.
"WHAT.THE.FUCK!!!" Stella shrieked from the doorway to the living room.
"Oh shit. I forgot about you." He mumbled.
Before she could make a move, Moxxie pulled out his gun and shot her in the forehead.
"Holy shit Moxxie!! We weren't gonna actually kill her!" Blitz shouted frantically.
"We weren't?"
"No!" He growled, throwing his hands in the air.
"Whoops." The imp winced, tucking his gun back in his pocket. Stella fell to the ground, dead.
"What are we gonna do now?" Millie asked.
"Find Octavia and get out of here." Blitzø nodded. They hopped over the puddle of blood around Stella's head and began to search through the apartment.

"Down here boss!" They stood in front of a padlocked door. Blitz pulled out his gun and shot through the lock, opening the door.
"Ladies first." He grinned. The three entered the room to a strange sight. Octavia was sitting on the bed of a small, mostly empty room. She was sitting with her knees pulled up to her chest, and she was looking out a barred up window. She turned abruptly when the three burst in.
"What the fuck?" She jumped up.
"We're here to rescue you." Blitz announced, putting his hands on his hips.
"Oh. Why?" She asked.
"Because... actually, I don't know why. But we're here, so, let's go." Blitz declared.
"Alright." She shrugged, following them out of the room.

They detoured to the front door, avoiding the living room. Octavia didn't say anything as they got in the van and drove back to the office.

"We've got a client in an hour, so you can just sit tight till we get back, kay?" Blitz pointed at the couch.
"Sure. Where's my dad?" She asked.
"At my house. The repairs on the palace haven't been finished yet, and he hates the noise of construction." Blitz said absentmindedly, opening the fridge.
"Oh shut, I forgot my lunch this morning. I'm eating yours, Moxxie!" He yelled. He took the container out of the fridge and opened it.
"Egg salad? Gross." He dropped the food in the trash and turned on the TV, sitting on the couch beside Octavia.
"My mom took my phone, you got one I could use?" She asked.
"Bottom drawer of my desk." The imp answered. She got up and disappeared into his office, closing the door behind her. She opened the bottom drawer and found like over a dozen phones. She picked a random one and shoved it in her pocket. She was about to stand up, when curiosity got the better of her. She opened the drawer above it, and shuffled through some of the papers. There was nothing interesting, mostly client files. Then she spotted something. A letter. She pulled it out and read it.

Dear Braily,
I'm writing this letter because something has been nagging at me for a while. It's you. Not the way you think though. It's how I feel for you. Lately, the thought of you makes me smile, and I can't get you out of my head and my heart. When you smile my heart does a little backflip. Sorry, I'm not very good at this. What I'm trying to say is... I love you, Brail. Ya, there, I said it.
I hope this letter finds you well.
Love, Blitzo

Octavia furrowed her brow, reading the letter over a few times. There was a knock at the door, and she quickly stuffed the letter in her pocket and closed the drawer.

Have a good day :)