...In a land far away. A Hellbent story.

Okay.

              A short while later Hellbent finally gets up and heads to the recording studio. He arrives just in time to see (Y/N) launch herself forward into a roll through the double doors.

"This is going to be good." Hellbent thinks aloud while walking to the building. He gets to the door and sees (Y/N) swiftly follow Shima down the hall. Hellbent laughs a bit then peers around the corner to see the young girl scoping the room out. She relaxes herself and Hellbent hears her confirm. "No sign of Hellbent." A grim consumes Hellbent's face and he walks to the door, leans up against the outside wall, and listens for a moment.

"Oh shit! I knew I recognized that guy with the hat uhh Dolan he sounded familiar for some reason, my friend showed me a few videos!" He hears the girl exclaim haply as he makes him move. He walks in and before Melissa could even open her mouth he places his hand gently on (Y/N)s shoulder and bends down to her ear.

"Stay alert." He menacingly whispers.

"Hellbent! Stop scaring her; she needs to feel at home here. We don't know how long she will be staying!" Shima urges. Hellbents grin vanishes with that and he removes his hand, as he grumbles "No promises." Shima sighs iterated then moves on with the recording session. Hellbent makes his way to the both with others then waits for turn laughing a little at Shima's close eye on (Y/N). throughout the session they messed up laughed then moved on, Hellbent did his part then moved on with life.