Narrator P.O.V: The scene opens to a familiar sky, red as blood, the streets litter with corpses and trash. Demon trying to kill each other. While the sinners try get their revenge on those who fucked them over. Some were fortunate to find a certain imp with the promise of striking revenge on the living. Which brings us to the I.M.P building. Business is going good since a certain fellow imp fuck a royalty for the grimoire.

"Oh for the love fuck, Stolas" or so he thought.

Blitzø P.O.V:

"We need that book to do business." For love of lucifer, first I had to cancel a few hits, then I lost the once in a lifetime opportunity of the mythical horse figuring, this is bullshit!!!

"I know, Blitzy, but Stella tied my poor little hands." That whore, of course she's the one doing this. If I can't get the book, that means I can't even operate IMP.

"Oh, come on, what do I have to do for that damn book? I already fuck the living shit out of you repressed cunt"

"Mm well you always try and break in again" this bitch, "NO, I won't fuck you at a party again, that almost got me kill. Just give me the damn book"

"OH~ I wish it were that simple, you see, I'm not able to. I'll be rather busy for the party this time around. I have to make sure everything goes right." Right, I forgot how much the royal love there statis.

"Fine, I'll find a way to get the book. Just send the address,"

Narrator P.O.V:

As we switch the main office room, we see two imps and a hell hound. At first sight, it may seem like a normal day, but...

Moxie P.O.V: "Millie, please just -" "Moxie, shut it, I'm still mad at you." Oh, crumbs. "It wasn't my fault. The bear came out of nowhere."

"Moxie, you had a gun... you were able to shoot it!" Oh great, this again "for the last time Millie, the weapon was jammed when we both fell -"

"Oh no, I didn't fall down. You did, and if I remember correctly, you were also the one who chose the edge of the cliff to get a better 'vantage point' Moxie." Oh, this bullshit, "Honey, first off, the client wanted it to be a sniper shot for double the reward and want to make sure he went out like he did."

"OH, who cares, we could've just cut his throat, and the reward would've been fine." Not this again, "I was thinking of the benefits and extra cash for us."

"Oh please, you were just letting it get to your head. You're lucky that you just came out of there with a few scratches. Just like usual, I had to save you."

"First off, I made sure to push you out the way before considering myself. Second off, the bear was about to ignore me until you started to throw knives which just pissed it off."

"Why did you have to pick a cliff, huh Moxie?" It's been like, us arguing, yeah, sometimes it's about the job, other times its smaller things, but as of lately it's mostly about the job. "THE ENTIRE THING WAS ON YOU MOXIE," In all honesty, our marriage has been going down as of late because of this... all the fighting, fuck even doing simple stuff like buying groceries we fight all the time...

"MOXIE ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING"

"Yes, I heard you Millie and I think your overreacting over something that happened two days ago plus we still got the kill with the sniper," as Millie was about yell blitz slammed his door open

"MOXIE, I HAVE AN ASSIGNMENT FOR YOU" thank lucifer. "You're going for a break in a place and steal the grimoire."

"Wait, what?"

*Time skip*

As I was approaching the location, I remember the conversation.

*Flash back*

"Just go to this location and grab the grimoire. I'll make sure you're paid. Also, if you make it without a problem, I'm sure you wife will be happy and finally giving you your pegging."

*Flash back ends*

I hate how he assumes that I just get peg, but he's onto something. If I get this job right, then maybe I can make amends and show to Millie that I'm not the problem. It just the situation that was presented didn't allow me to be at the max capacity. Yeah, I'll make sure she hears me put on this. As I start, I make my way to the location and notice a couple of things: the road is cleaner, and the buildings around the area aren't run down.

They sure are damn lucky to live in such a nice area. I finally got to the gate and noticed another detail.... "They're having a party.... oh, love of Lucifer. "

This mission just became from possible death to I'm going to be lucky if I don't die in 5 seconds.

Narrator P.O.V: We see Moxie going to a building across the street. Analyzing everything. The guards post, there race, mostly hellhounds as well as some imps. He keeps analyzing the guest coming in, all royalty... some had pets, which they left in a little daycare, which confused him for a while until...

"All that's evil... those are imps... I forgot some royalty treat us imps less than trash and others treats us like a little animal like pets at the store... if I fuck this up, I'll be lucky be even someone's pet... if worse comes to worse I'll be tortured... I'll be damn if that happens to me... I won't let Mil-" that pause cause the imp to be confused, "Why did I hesitate... she's my wife that I... I love...?"

His mind clouded with all sorts of questions as why he felt like this. Slowly, he started to gain focused once again. To see an opening. "I'll look in the back yard."

??? P.O.V: "Your Highness the event is about to start."

"Yes, I'll be right down." How many times do I have to tell him I didn't want this party... all the time, the status always seems to lead to a fight.

Him manipulating everyone that I'm the bad abusive, shut in... Me saying how he's a worthless piece of shit that can't even satisfice me. Of course, we both fight, even my own daughter sees it but still doesn't say anything... but I can't blame her... she's just a child, my child.

As I was drinking my wine, I walked over to the windows. I saw my beautiful garden with all the types of plants that hell could offer, from the prettiest to the most exotic plants known to hell.

After a while I saw little imp... huh he's not wearing the standard uniform... he must be looking for something in the mansion whether it be something to sell or maybe a hit on one of the royal demons here... it doesn't seem that he has any weapons on him... nor any type of bags for him to put any valuables in.  

I wonder what he is after, money, fame, and black mail materials. There are a lot of things that he can do to my family, but for some odd reason... he doesn't seem like a scheming type... "Julian, once I come back to my room, have a wine bottle prepared beforehand." I wonder what he will seek in this place

??? P.O.V: Great, another lame party. Lucky for me, I was able to slither out of the party this time around, but my mum still has to go... hopefully, she comes back soon.

I might be finally able to have someone on one time with her... I do love my dad, and he spoils me rotten... they always fight throwing things at each other yelling, saying awful things to each other... it only gotten worse since my dad was caught with that imp... no matter; I still love them both... but it does get lonely without anyone to talk to... or to be with... man, I hope I find someone... I mean my father just fucked an imp... a male imp to be exact, so it really shows that love can't really be bound to one thing or another.

 So, I should be able to love and care for anyone that I want no matter what anyone says. "Octavia dear, can I come in?"

"Yes, come in, dad." As my dad enter the room, I saw him in his elegant suit for the occasion, "Oh Octavia, how are you feeling." 

"Better, but I'm not sure I'll be able to attend." 

"Don't fret my little owlet, just rest here. I'll make sure no one comes upstairs." Finally, no idiotic talk about politics or how to influence hell into our own image. "Thanks dad... hey dad... I have a question" 

"What is it?" oh, lucifer this is embarrassing, "I know you have some else besides mom and I don't blame you it just ... how do you know you fell in love with someone... and know they're the one"