Blitzø's pov
These attacks have taken a mental toll on me
I am so exhausted
I am constantly out of it
...
Maybe just once more
Then I'll stop
Tw sh
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That's enough now
I survey my wrist with blood dripping on it
It doesn't look bad so I guess it isn't that bad
I head to the kitchen and bandage my arm up then head to bed
To bad my arm stings
*time skip *
I wake to see a small puddle of blood
SHIT?
I peel off the bandages and examine my arm
Damn it...they look deep
I rebandage my arm and hope to Satan it won't bleed through my new clothes
I pull on a sweater and make sure my bandages are hidden
I check the time and see there's nothing to do really except murder some people who were hired for
I get up and make some breakfast
"LOONIE TOONIE COME HERE FOR SOME BREAKFAST" I shout out
Loona staggers out clearly hung over
...must've had a lot of drinks last nightI sigh and hand her some tylenol and a glass of water
See takes it and gobbles down my breakfast
We eventually get ready to go and head to imp
??? Pov
"So...your saying you FUCKED UP AGAIN?"
"Yes sir...he managed to slip from my grasp" says striker
"For fucks sake what do i hire you for if you can't get a FUCKING IMP"
"Sir with all due respect those bloody employees of his are smart...we need a different plan of attack " striker replies
"I'll fucking say...leave at ONCE and DONT COME BACK WITHOUT HIS BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS"
"Yes...cash buckzo" says striker
Blitzø's pov
Finally finished the fucking job
Man that felt harder then before...something feels off...
"Hey mox mils? Can you stay here for a little? Something seems off" I say as I pull out my gun just incase
"Sure B" replies milly
"Yeah sure" says moxxie
I walk around and survey the area...as I pass the bathroom area I'm pulled in
"MHSHD" I say as my mouth is covered"Don't make a fucking sound" says striker
Striker then gets up and closes the door
Shit
"So...we should finish off where we left huh?" Says striker holding his dagger...
He's not paying attention
I slam the door open and shout out
Striker stabs my leg in an attempt to try to kill me but moxxie and milly run in and threaten striker...loonie carefully grabs me and takes me out
I see striker run out and moxxie attempting to shoot him
Well fuck
I look at my leg and see it's bleeding...badly
Moxxies pov
Shit the boss is hurt again?! Oh my Satan we need a doctor
I quickly dial 911
I go to his leg and take a old shirt and wrap it around his leg to make sure it soaks up the majority of the blood and maybe make sure it doesn't bleed more
Medical personnel come and put blitzø on a stretcher to take him to the hospital
Ugh how do we keep letting this happen
Blitzø's pov
Well fuck...my leg needed stitches...along with my arms
I sit on the hospital bed just not sure what to think
Man striker won't leave me alone
A/n: hey guys I just wanna take the time here to apology for this late episode/chapter I have been very busy and haven't had much time to work on this
As I said before that there's still ideas and I am still thankful for all your reads and votes
Take care my little demons
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blitzø angst(discontinued For Now)
Non-Fictionalot of this will head canons ex abuse if you watching unhappy campers you'll see blitzø flinch when barbie gets close so thats why thats ginna be jn here okay?