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

S3 ep. 23 Western Energy! [Finale You vs Striker]

A/N: Alright reader, you've chosen to finish the fight on low blood levels and a banged-up body against an injured banged-up Striker. This is gonna be one ugly helluva fight!

To the grand finale showdown!

[View now backs away showing both you and Striker visibly injured standing off]

Striker: You sure you wanna do this?

Striker starts readying his rope snapping it towards your direction in an intimidating manner. You then smirked your face in BS way not giving a damn about Striker's question.

Striker: Now I'm not trying to assume your race or color here, buuuut you better reconsider your decision to face me head on before you find yourself more hurt....

Striker:...BOY!!

Y/N: Bitch, I feel it is both them things when you say the shit like that!

Striker: Well nonetheless...(dismissive shrugging and grinning)

Y/N: (annoyed) Nonetheless....the fuck you mean NONETHELESS???!!

Striker then got pissed at your heated question as he retaliated back.

Striker: FUCKIN' SHUT UP!!!!! YOU ROYAL BLUE-BLOODED COLORED FREAK!!!!

Y/N: Don't you tell me to shut up, you shut up!

Striker: Real fuckin mature!

Y/N: You know what...come at me bro! 

You took on a defensive fighting stance but through your eyesight, your vision was fazing between hazy and clear.

Y/N: (thinking) Fuck...my body starting to fail on me, gotta stomp his dumbass out real fuckin quick. Wait...Ooh shit...ooh no no, my blood starting to run again...

Striker took notice of your blood starting to drip from your body, almost timing the drops.

Striker: (thinking) 2-second intervals!

Time suddenly slowed down as once a drop of your blood hit the ground, Striker's eye shot wider open as he soon threw his rope at you. You stepped back using your right arm as a brace. His rope wrapped around your arm and Striker grunted loud yanking his rope towards him which pulled you, sending you crashing into the window and wall of the next room.

[Glass breaking and concrete wall breaking]

You rolled on the ground groaning in heavy pain as you slowly sat up rubbing your head. Your blood was flowing too fast as you started getting a headache, your veins were popping prompting you to begin furiously twitching your head before snapping in rage.

Y/N: (growling) Rrrrrrgggghhhhh!!!!

Your eyes then turned pure white as you emitted a transparent crystalized hue, this was a new feeling you felt as it incased your body. You felt a visible strength increase only with this hue since your body was on the verge of exhaustion and collapsing. You stood up slowly spitting out blood as you began to sinisterly grin and laugh as more blood came running out of your mouth.

Y/N: (demonic laughing)

Outside Striker was taunting you as he held his hands up celebrating his easy win.

Striker: Given up already huh? Heh heh hehhh!

As Striker was walking towards where he threw you, he looked around and couldn't see you. he then prompted to express his content sharing this.

Striker: (yelling somewhat) Well, I guess the blood loss finally got to ya then, so long BOY!!

As Striker turned around, he was struck with fear seeing you standing over him leaning down to him with a smile of razor-sharp teeth, white soulless eyes and an intimidating crystalized transparent hue.