One Hell of A Home (Male Hellhound Reader x Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss) Season 1

Teaching Her a Lesson🔞

After the celebration of Martha's death, Mrs. Mayberry was now outside of the I.M.P. Headquarters and in front of a taxi cab. She was about to head in but was stopped when she heard a voice behind him. 

Y/N: Looks like you're in a better mood.

Mrs. Mayberry turned around and saw Y/N a few feet away from her. Mrs. Mayberry smiles.

MRS. MAYBERRY: You have no idea. It feels like my soul is calmer after that slut got what coming to her.

Y/N: I'm glad you feel that way. But what if I tell you that blonde bimbo bitch can become your bitch. 

Mrs. Mayberry gives Y/N a curious look.

MRS. MAYBERRY: How so?

Y/N: Since she died, that means that she's down here just like you. And I'm willing to track her down and make her your toy. 

Mrs. Mayberry thought for a moment.

MRS. MAYBERRY: How much this is going to cost me?

Y/N made his way to Mrs. Mayberry. Close enough, he leaned to her ear.

Y/N (WHISPERS): Just a passionate night with you.

Mrs. Matberry shivered as she felt Y/N's breath teaching her inner ear. 

Y/N moved back a little and /presented his hand to her.

Y/N: So do we have a deal?

Mrs. Mayberry looked at Y/N's hand.

MRS. MAYBERRY: So you're telling me not only I can make that bitch my property, but get laid while doing it?

Y/N: That's correct.

Mrs. Mayberry looked between Y/N's legs and bit the bottom of her lips when she saw the big bulge.

MRS. MAYBERRY: Well, I haven't got any action since I've been here. Oh, what the hell. 

Mrs. Mayberry shook Y/N's hand, causing what looked like a purplish-pink chain to appear around their hands for a second. Y/N lets go of Mrs. Mayberry's hand. 

Y/N: In the next 12 hours, that whore will be nothing but your obedient pet when we get through with her. I'll just need your number.

Y/N pulls out a pen and a blank business card out of his pocket. Mrs. Mayberry took them and began writing on the card. 

MRS. MAYBERRY: And how are you planning to find her?

Y/N: I have just the thing to track her down. 

Y/N pulled a piece of blonde hair out of his pocket and sniffed it.

Y/N: Got her scent. 

Mrs. Mayberry gives Y/N the business card.

Y/N: I'll call you when I have her. 

Mrs. Mayberyy enters the taxi. The back window rolled down.

MRS. MAYBERRY: Let's hope that's soon. 

The Taxi drove off. Y/N closed his eyes and sniffed the air. He stops sniffing, opens his eyes, and has a determined smile.

Y/N: Real soon.  

Three hours after searching, Y/N was hiding in the alleyway as he was across from Valentino's Porn Studios.

Y/N: Of course, she would come here.

Looking around the area, Y/N found his target at the end of a street corner.