Reborn in the Universe of Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss

Hellfire Nightclub

Time passed fast as Finn and Martin were talking to each other about some their similarities and hates while drinking glasses of liquors, emptying about 4 bottles of liquor Martin could get his hands on.

Martin was wasted whilst Finn was acting wasted and was still very happy and smiling, talking with Martin.

Suddenly Martin plopped to the table.

"Can you still keep going? Hahaha!"

"Ughh..."

"You okay?"

"Finn..."

"What?"

"Why didn't you come here more earlier? Why now?"

"Are you telling me that I should have died more earlier?"

"If you and I met earlier... my suffering would have stop earlier... until now everytime I laugh or even join a conversation with... EVERYONE they just fuckin' stop what they were doing... everyone keeps taking me seriously like... I'm not gonna fucking sacrifice you to Satan... everyone doesn't understand me... fuuuuuck..."

"Well everytime you talk and laugh your lower jaw is the only thing that's moving like your talking to a doll. Most of the things you talk about is something only smart people can understand without asking questions. Not a surprise you're having trouble making friends."

"Hey Finn..."

"What is it?"

Martin stood up straight and said.

"Finn... don't leave this job and follow my rules in exchange I'll pay you higher, deal?" While making a handshake gesture towards Finn.

Finn saw a black aura released from Martin's hand weakly...

'Interesting...'

"Sorry Martin I don't plan on staying in Imp City for too long."

Finn was expecting the black aura to disappear but it didn't.

"Come on Finn, just shake my hand you won't leave me standing here making a fool of myself would you? I'm getting tired here."

"Sorry I have a strict code of only following someones order if it benefits me."

"Huh? Didn't you say you'd do anything for money?"

"I'm not in need of money right now."

Martin plopped again on the table.

"Fuck, at least I tried." Martin said as the black aura in his hands vanished.

"Hey, at least you tried."

"I want to... sleep..."

Suddenly the door of the nightclub opened and a group entered, half of them we're female imps and 1/4 of them were sinners and another 1/4 succubi.

All of them had no ears, no nose and nearly all of them have all sharp teeth, some only has a sharp cuspid.

"I hope Derek beat that guy's fucking ass till he can't walk anymore, that fucking asshole."

"I knew he was doing creepy things but I didn't think he would actually try to fuck Red."

"I just hope she'll recover."

"If Derek didn't hear her scream she would have actually died."

"We should all gather up for us to support her."

"Yea- huh?"

The succubus talking stopped walking, making the others who were with her stop walking too.