After being betrayed by his best friend who was only using him for a bet and getting kicked out of the house by his abusive parents a 17 year old human name y/n meets a em goth chick turns out to be a hellhound in disguised name Loona they both end...
a/n: Okay, this idea came to me in a dream, to where Y/n meets Loona in the human world but later in the story ends up in hell thanks to blitzo. enjoy this first chapter.
Y/n wasn't having the best moment of his life. Two guys ambushed him. One was his former best friend, his buddy, who bullied him in school and got himself expelled for causing a fight, but it was even worse. His best friend only became his friend cause he wanted money. Which pissed him off even more; he tried to tell his former parents, who kicked him out of the house for no reason at all instead of supporting him. He was in tears.
He was walking home from work, which he hated, cause his boss was always bitchy to him whenever he was doing something, complaining about how he was not doing things right or the fact getting off the phone when there was nothing to do. He saw a bar. He sighed, knowing he shouldn't be doing this, but he needed something to get rid of this sadness. He walks into the bar.
Y/n: I know this doesn't help but fuck.. I've got nothing better to do, so what the hell?
He walks over, noticing a beautiful goth girl. He had to admit she was hot, but he wasn't that guy to be a pervert. He sighs as the bartender notices him as he sits down while the goth girl on her phone also took notice.
Y/n: get me something strong, I had a rough day.
Bartender: Look, I don't serve to children okay so beat it.
Y/n knew what he would say as he took out a $100 bill, bribing him and surprising the bartender. The goth chick was impressed but heard him say he wasn't the only one having a rough day.
Bartender: Okay, that'll do.
He walks away to fix something for the guy; Y/n lowers his head onto the counter with his arms above the counter. This goth girl isn't the one to spike up conversations, but she had nothing better to do.
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???: You are having a rough week, huh
Y/n glances to the left to see the goth girl glancing away from her phone to look at him. He looks back down.
Y/n: were you talking to me?
???: *Sarcastic* No, I was talking to the air, dumbass. * normal* of course, I was talking to you.
Y/n: Oh, you could say that.. or rough life.
The goth girl looked up to hear him say that and heard him sigh, having flashbacks to where his best friend ditched him while he was getting beat up by his bullies cause they paid him to, and his parents kicked him out just because he was being misbehaved when he was fighting back and not doing good enough.
