Helluva Boss/Hazbin Hotel One Shots

Chapter Nine: HuskerDust: Overlord Angel and Overlord Husker

9:10 am
Mafia Building

Cick.
Click.
Click.

The sound of clicking heels echoed down the hallway of the building. The lights flickered, creating an eerie glow when two of the lights went out in the narrow hall. Red smoke hugged the ground as the figure walked.

Click.
Click.
Click.

Heels clicking and clomping on the concrete floor, creating an echo. The temperature of the building was warm, but cold because of the air conditioning. The overlord glanced over his shoulder before continuing down the hallway, opening a door and let himself in.

"An- What the fuck?" said the figure seeing the younger overlord heavily making out the Gambling Demon. The young mafia overlord scowled when he saw the other overlord at his office door. All eight eyes opened as he reached to grab something off of his desk. The Gambling Demon soothed Angel gently, and scowled at the one at the doorstep.

"What. Do. You. Want. Val?" Angel asked, anger laced in his voice. The moth smirked before blowing red smoke in the two's faces before leaving an envelope on the desk and turned on his heels, leaving the two overlords be. Angel sighed and shoved the envelope under the stack of papers he had in his desk before pushing his hands through his hair and put on his jacket, calling up his brother, hoping he would answer the late phone call.

"Angel? It's too early for this. What do ya want?" Arackniss' rough voice spoke through the phone line.

"A favour," he answered coldly, sighing softly when Husk gave him a look.

"Neva mind.. It can wait until later. Husk and I can figure it out later. Tell Pen we said hi," he mumbled before he hung up, groaning. All eight eyes were open as he ran his hands through his hair.

"What more does he want from you?" Husk asked gently.

"I don't know! Ugh!!" Angel groaned, sighing softly, smiling a little bit when Husk's rings wrapped around his shoulders and kissed his forehead. They were solid and golden, perfect together just like two peas in a pod.

"I gotta go to work, Legs. I'll meet up with ya later, promise." Husk smiled and pressed a small kiss to the Overlord's cheek, squeezing his hand before he walked out and towards his casino. Angel had nodded and kissed his furry head in response before the cat demon had walked off to the city and back to his casino. The spider growled and cocked his rifle, cracking his knuckles as he tried to brush off steam, clearly pissed off about the whole scenario. He racked his hands through his hair, calming down a little bit before calling Cherri, who, after becoming an Overlord, was able to offer her a job, though he didn't own her soul. She just worked for him. The cyclops sinner walked into her best friend's office, tossing away an apple core. Behind her was Anastastia, Angel's lead of his crew when he would assign missions to them.

"What's up, Angie?" Cherri asked, sitting on the chair and put her feet up on his desk. Rolling his eyes a little bit, he just sighed quietly. He told the two what happened that morning before he was called into a meeting by his secretary. He gave Cherri a hug and walked out.

Click.
Click.
Click.

Angel's heels clicked on the concrete floor as he walked towards the lobby. He looked surprised when he saw Velvette standing there with the business' security.

"She's good, fellas. Leave her alone. Vel, you good?" he asked the social media Overlord with a raise of a brow, putting his gun back into his pocket. The younger Overlord gave a small smile before tugging him into an empty room and explained what Valentino was planning to do. Fuck. When Angel heard that, he was pissed. He wanted nothing more than to smash that moth pimp's bitch face of his in because of how angry he was with him.