~Devil's Angel~ Hazbin Hotel

~Turf war~

Heyaaa it's Rockyyy HAPPY FRUITY MONTHHH!! Sorry for my death y'all I kinda evaporated for a while- oopsie poopsie- anyway, my apologies for being gone, and thanks for being patient here's an extra long chapter, sadly it IS 2 AM atm when I'm finally finishing this, so I'm unsure if towards the end, if it'd good, but I'll read over it some other time and update it, sorry for any inconvenience and possible mistakes, I'm too tired to check rn so enjoy!! Mwa<3 (also this chapter has more work put into it BC I want to repay y'all for my disappearance and you waiting)

In the twisted heart of The Pentagram City, a brutal turf war erupts between rival demon gangs. The sky is an ominous shade of crimson, casting an eerie glow over gothic architecture that looms over the chaotic streets. Fire flickers in the alleyways, illuminating the figures down below engaged in a fierce battle. Demons of various shapes and sizes clash with supernatural ferocity illuminated by the neon glow of towering billboards and the flickering lights of the V-Tower. Sinister laughter and guttural roars blend with the cacophony of clashing weapons and shattering glass. The air is thick with the acrid scent of blood, mingling with the red hue that drifts lazily through the city.

In the top floor of the V Tower where you and Adam rested, turf war never reached physically, but it definitely reached the ears. The two were jolted awake by thunderous crashing and clashing, screaming and throwing that erupted below. You and Adam glanced at eachother, realising you were resting atop of him you blushed and stood up wearily making your way to the floor-to-ceiling windows, peering through the class which illuminated with the effects of the war below.

"What is happening out there?" Adam asked with confusion but nonchalance as he sat up lazily. He was able to walk and see for himself but he'd rather not.

"Turf war." You said turning your head round to face him. This is when your job ended as a healer. You'd help the ones hurt by extermination, but your job to do so would end once turf started. Most knew that, reason why sinners delayed when war started so they could get free healing. You'd still take care of the patient you had at hand but you wouldn't take any more. Just because this was their doing, not the angel's.

"War? Since when was there wars in hell? I get scraps, but wars?" Adam asked arching an eyebrow at you as you turned around to face him, leaning against the glass with an impatient sigh.

"Whenever an extermination happens demons die, obviously, and land that belonged to them becomes vacant again, people fight for it, not everyone, but the vast majority. My job ends here. I do not heal any more demons once Turf starts." You said calmly.

"What about me?!" Adam jolted upright in panicked annoyance.

"I take care of the patient I have, I just don't take anymore, Adam" you smiled at him reassuringly as he relaxed letting out a relieved "oh," he continued, "so what do you do during these wars? Hide like a coward?" Adam smirked at his own foul joke that made you scowl.

"For your information, yes I do, because I don't want to die, there's enough deaths going round with the extermination! I don't need any more threats"

You changed topic and Adam rolled his eyes as you came to sit back down on the couch next to him. He wasn't really listening and interrupted you, "How much did you enjoy sleeping on me?" He smirked at you, he noticed the fact you blushed like crazy when you stared at him for that extra second when you awoke on top of him.

His question made your face turn red again and you just stared at him in confusion from where that question came from. "Uhm.. it was quite nice, yeah.." you smiled trying not to sound as affected as you were by his smirk, and by his words.

"Speaking of, don't you need to check my wounds? Why don't ya get on your knees and do that, hm?" As he got more comfortable his confidence definitely grew, this was his 4th day staying with you, and the fact that you used to be his enemy made it even better for him, he wanted to tease the shit out of you until you found out who you saved.