This story follows the life of Y/n, a sinner who has been in hell for some time and has become a prominent mercenary. While he works as a mercenary, he still adheres to a strict moral code that nobody can figure out. He has only ever gone after Hell...
After we got back Friedrich escorted Mitch to a strengthened testing cell. As soon as that was done we all headed to different clubs and had the night of our lives without putting a dent in Friedrich's wallet apparently. "How the Hell do you still have money?!" Seb drunkenly shouted at him. "Investments my friend! Also some war crimes!" He then showed that he had been using Futures Hope's funds to pay for the night. "That's cheating, but I'm honestly too impressed and proud to stop you."
The night went on without incident, well except for having to stop Seb from trying to start a drunken brawl with a pack of hellhounds. As we made our way once again back to home, Friedrich took Seb from my shoulders so me and Carmilla could have some time together.
"How are you feeling?" I look at her with a smile, "I'm feeling a lot better than I have in a long time." We held each others hand as we made our way to our room. We got dressed into comfortable sleeping clothes. As I lied down Carmilla asked me something. "What do we do with him now?"
I sit up, "What do you mean? I'll kill him obviously. I want to do it slowly, painfully, and in everyway I know he fears." I lay back down thinking the conversation is over. "Are you able to kill him?" I look at her again confused. "What do you mean? Of course I can! We have angelic weapons all around us-" "That's not what I meant."
I turn to her, "I can do it. I have to." I feel her hands cup my face. "You don't have to do these things alone anymore. Let us help you." She pulls me into a hug and I melt into it. We lay down and cuddle together as she plays with my fur. "I know. I promise to ask for help if I need it." We then both drift off to sleep in each others embrace.
The next morning I got up early and took a long cold shower to wake myself up. Once I get out and get dressed Carmilla has already been swamped in paperwork for the last battle. "Looks like you'll be here all day if you try to do this yourself." "No one else should have to do this on their day off."
I nod until I remember someone that owes me. "I actually might know someone who can help. Give me a sec." I leave the room for a second as I make a call. I hear the other side pick up, "Hello Y/n?" "Hey Stolas, can I ask for a favor real quick?" "Of course, what do you need help with?" "Carmilla's buried in paperwork, and I was wondering if-" "CARMILLA!? What are you doing with a overlord? I though you didn't like them since most of them are heartless and cruel?"
I remember the last time I ran into a overlord it was Val. "Yeah well she wasn't like...the other ones I've met. So can you help me with her paperwork?" "I see no reason not to. I'll be there in a hour at most." "Okay, thank you." I hang up and head back to Carmilla. "You may be getting of work early today hermosa." She looks at me with confusion, "You want to do the paperwork?" "Not in a million years, but I know someone who does and he's on his way."
We spend the next hour with her still doing the paperwork. I'm not lazy, I just don't have a clue how to do it. I have tried before, and she told me to stop because I nearly cost us thirty something million for some error. After a while of trying to help any way I could, Stolas finally arrives. "Greetings, Y/n, Carmilla, I was told you needed help with some paperwork?"
I feel Carmilla's eyes fall on my with shock and surprise. "Y/n? Is that your real name? Also how do you know Stolas?" I turn to face her. "Yeah, my real name's Y/n, I was gong to tell you but things got rather busy. I met Stolas about a year after arriving in Hell. He needed some relationship advice, and apparently my dumbass actually gave him some decent advice."
Stolas nods to confirm what I was saying was indeed true. Carmilla sighs, "And you didn't bother to ask him for help in the assault because?" I realize that I may have made a mistake. "Well, I may have forgotten about it at the time, but paperwork kind of reminded me about it." She looks at me with a raised eyebrow. I sigh, "Just let him do it for you please. I do have something nice planned."
Carmilla nods and quickly heads to our room. "I'll go get ready then. Where are we going?" "It'll be a surprise." 'Because I don't quite know yet if it's still open after the attack.' After Carmilla leaves Stolas gets right to work. "Oh I do love words!" I have learned to not question his unusual love of words, because last time I asked it took away four hours of my life that I will never get back and I still don't understand who the Hell Moby Dick is.
"I'll leave you to it then." He just absently nods as he goes through the paperwork like a kid on Christmas. 'Something is not right with this guy. Is there a word for a word fetish?' I make my way out of the room before calling on a few more favors to ensure the date will go perfectly. 'After not being able to leave here in so long, this has to make up for it.'
After making all the necessary arrangements I hang up the phone and find Seb. "Hey Seb, just giving you a heads up that me and Carmilla will probably be out for a while." Without skipping a fucking beat he comes back with, "Do you need any hotel recommendations?" I glare at him, "Let me know when your single ass needs one." He laughs, "I'm married dumbass." "Bullshit...Wait, really?" "Why is that so surprising?" I look him up and down and realize he could probably pull someone. "I honestly don't know."
We talk a little more before heading off to Friedrich to get some date clothes that I had him hold onto since I didn't want Carmilla to see them till the day actually came. I reach his room and knock on the door. "Friedrich? I need those clothes today. It's happening." From the other side I can here a sudden scramble. "DON'T COME IN YET!" At first I'm confused till I hear a groggy Scope mutter, "Ce-i cu țipetele?"
I try not to laugh as I hear him stumble over to the door and crack it open just enough to see each other and pass the bag of clothes through. "Still sleeping? Well you must have been busy last night." He just closes the door in my face. "Rude." I head to the barracks a nd get changed before heading to the door of the facility where a limo was waiting for us.
Behind me I hear a familiar clicking of heals. I turn around and see her in a stunning red dress.
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I end up staring at her for a bit longer than I intended to. "My eyes are up here you know." She says jokingly. "Well you didn't exactly make it easy to focus." She smiles and blushes slightly, "So you like it?" I can't find the words for it so I just nod and kiss her. After we part we head outside and she sees the limo.
"Another favor?" "You could say that." We get in and I tell the driver to take us to the restaurant I made the reservation for. "Still not going to tell me where we're going?" "And spoil the surprise? Wouldn't dream of it." She leans her head against my shoulder as the car pulls away. "Why did you choose me?" I ask before realizing.
She looks up at me with a smile. "Because I knew what I wanted, so I took it. Is there a problem with that?" I smile, "Not at all." As the limo continued to make our way to the restaurant, I felt like perhaps the world would finally be a place I could be happy.
