The Human of Mystery [HelluvaBoss: Y/N Male Hellhound reader x Loona]

S3 ep. 16 Fight of the Ages [You vs Your Pops] Part 1!

A/N: The moment you've all been waiting for...a showdown of Father and Son...I hope you ready to fight your own father reader!! *Disclaimer* Not a Baki thing!

Onto the father son fight!!

[View pans out to the street between you and your father]

F/N: (demonic) GET UP!!!

You struggled to get up as the impact against the car stunned you greatly. 

Y/N: Nghhhhh....

F/N: (demonic) Why isn't your Royal Hound abilities showing??

Y/N: (breathing a bit heavy) Because...I'm fighting as a human...

You see your father hate that response as he slightly tilted his head back shaking it furiously. He then set his sights on you as he began to bare all his sharp teeth at you, wildly flaring his hue, and veins popping out. You looked back at him as you started growling as well taking up a fighting stance, you then decided to give your Pops a fair warning.

Y/N: You know what Pops....if I gotta beat some sense into yo ass...

Y/N: (deep tone of voice)...Then I damn well will do sooo!!

F/N: (demonic laughing) HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHHHH!!!!

F/N: (demonic) Alright lil nigga...let's see how well you stand on that!!

Your Pops then starts lowering his head demonically smiling as he took his hands out his pockets. He then took one step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was up close to you. Your father said these last words to you.

F/N: (demonic) DO SOMETHING!

Y/N: (heated) WITH PLEASURE BITCH!!!!

Y/N: HHRRAAAAHHHH!!!

⚠️The fight has now begun ⚠️

You reared back as you then threw a heavy right punch into your father's stomach, causing him to back up a bit as you then posted your right leg up on the car propelling yourself directly at him side kicking your pops in the face. You begin to see him glare at you as you taunted him.

Y/N: Wassup now BITCH!

F/N: RRRRRRRRRHHHHH!!!!

Your father then goes for a overhead strike as you X-blocked his arm, you then used your right hand to move his arm out the way as you then used your left leg kicking him in the windpipe of his neck. While he was hunched over gripping his neck you took the opportunity to sweep out his legs using your right leg doing a low to the ground backspin. He fell over cracking the concrete ground as he grunted, once you stood up and moved in, he swiped your calve muscle with his claws as you stepped around distancing yourself from him.

Y/N: (hissing in pain) AHHH!!!

You looked at your bleeding leg before turning your attention to your Pops who stood back up. He rubbed his neck a bit before he charged at you. You tried to step out the way but were too slow as he gripped your injured leg with his left hand dragging and spinning you before he inhaled deeply slamming you into the concrete face first. The impact of the ground made your body bounce off as your father then delivered a fatal left kick to the left side of your ribs sending you into a tree snapping it. You started rolling around on the ground in extreme pain as your father started grinning walking over to you. 

All the Imps were looking, and few pulled out there phones and went live filming you and your Pop's fight. The broadcast made its way through social media platforms as word started spreading. 

We back to you as you started coughing up blood a bit as you began to think this.

Y/N: (strained) Shit...he's here, I just gotta hold my own for a bit...definitely got a broken rib or two...fuck it, let's do this!!