Hell'ish Assistant
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Welcome to Hell.
Three hours, one hundred floors of screaming souls, and a boss who calls me Pet. Six years ago, I woke up here with no memory, no idea how I got here... and apparently, no chance of escape. My job? Keep Hell's chaotic bureaucracy from burning itself down, herd tantrum-prone demons, and survive working for the most infuriating, narcissistic, dangerously handsome Devil in existence-Azazel.
He's sarcastic. He's cruel. He's irresistible. And he has an uncanny talent for knowing exactly how to push my buttons...both professionally and personally.
Our days are filled with chaos, pranks, fiery arguments, and more than one heart-stopping near-disaster. Our nights...well, let's just say Hell has no rules, and neither do we.
Enemies? Maybe. Lovers? Definitely. And somehow, in the middle of eternal torment, paperwork, and ridiculous Hellish antics, I think we might be...perfect for each other.
Welcome to my afterlife. Try not to get burned.
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