One Helluva Time

Murder Family

After meeting I.M.P. yesterday, Y/n had wanted to see how they operate as a team. So Y/n made his way back to the I.M.P. office to do just that. After all, the best way to know someone was out in the field. He even brought the group some fresh donuts and coffee too. But on the way, he had gotten a call from Velvette about her fashion show. It was going to be the next day, and Velvette wanted to be sure he'd show. As her boyfriend, Y/n always made time to help Velvette with her shows.

Y/n: Velvette, I promise I'll be back in time to help with your show. I know that it's important and you know I wouldn't miss it.

Velvette: *phone* Yes, I know, but no one has seen you in days. And you know how important that it is to keep up appearances.

Y/n: I know, I've just been busy the last few days. I promise that I'll be back sometime tonight, tomorrow morning at the latest.

Velvette: *phone,sighs* All right, just don't get your arse into any trouble.

Y/n: I wouldn't dream of it. I'll see you later, my Fashionista Queen.

Velvette: *phone* See you soon, my Vice King.

After ending the call, Y/n couldn't help but chuckle. The Vice King was a local nickname that most Hell-Borns and Sinners called him. As he controlled Hell's drug trade and most of it's gambling industry. With the three remaining Vees having a few casinos of there own. And Vox had even suggested making Vice his official Vee name too. Y/n had no issues with it as gambling and drugs were both pretty big vices. And gambling was how he got most of the souls that he owns now. With his call with Velvette over, Y/n made his way up to the I.M.P. office with the donuts and coffee.

Once there, he set the donuts and coffee on a side table. That's when he saw Moxxie, Millie, and Loona in the receptionist room. Loona was on a nearby couch as Moxxie and Millie were at her desk. Loona had a photo of a family: a man, a woman, a boy and girl, and finally a baby. And Moxxie home had a crossbow in his heads, aimed at the picture. But from the way his hands were shaking, Y/n could tell he was hesitant on shooting. Clearly, whatever target practice they had going on wasn't going to plan. Loona didn't seem to care, but Millie seemed a bit concerned for her husband before noticing Y/n.

Millie: Oh, mornin' Y/n!

Y/n: Hey guys, Blitz here?

Millie: Yeah, he's in his office with a client at the moment. Just trying to teach Moxxie how to use a crossbow while we wait.

Y/n: Well, this is something I gotta see.

Meanwhile, Blitz was talking to the client in question. The client was a Sinner who was named Ms. Mayberry. She had purple skin and horns, a red dress with a black skirt, hooves, and white hair. As Blitz sat in his chair, he was really only half paying attention to what Mayberry was saying. From what he heard Mayberry say she had been in Hell for about about a week now. And she was down in Hell due to being responsible for  some murder suicide. As to why she did it, well it wasn't to far off from the usual stuff that Blitz had heard before.

When Ms. Mayberry was alive, she use to be a school teacher in some small town. She had been born and raised there, met the love of here life, got married, and such. But it wasn't until the day of her husband's birthday that ended it all. She was in the middle of teaching her class, through song no less. And during said song, one student had reminded her that it was her husband's birthday. Of course, forgetting one's birthday wasn't the end of the world. But Ms. Mayberry seemed to think that it was for some reason, which Blitz didn't understand why.

Since she didn't get her husband a gift, she was desperate to fix that mistake. So one of her students suggested that they give him a surprise call to wish him a happy birthday. That's when things took a turn for the worse for the former teacher turned Sinner. Her husband accidentally answered the call while fucking with some random woman. Once Mayberry saw what her husband was doing, she was pissed. So she raced home and killed both her husband and his lover. But after realizing what she did, and in front of the camera and her students, she killed herself out of guilt.