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Upon arriving inside, all of you turn to exit the elevator and begun on this floor in search for the popstar, since Blitzo wouldn't stop fussing about being in the same building as her to begin with.

"Fuck– I did my make-up shitty today." You suddenly hear Loona worrying about herself, well mostly about her make-up like she said. Blitzo told her she's fine, but she dismisses him. You walked beside her. "Seriously, I don't think you look bad at all." You start, seeing her face become flushed. "Look at me though, crap as always." You half-joked but Blitzo gasps very loudly as if he was the one who got offended by your words, seeing him stomp over to you.

"Don't you ever DARE say that again about yourself!!" Blitzo grabs your collar, pulling you close to his face. This caught you both off guard, seeing how close you both are now. "Uhh– Um... Er—" He stutters, backing away for a few steps after letting you go. "I uhhh— I humbly object for I think you're already hot." He winks flirtatiously, you just rolled your eyes and proceed on your way.

He follows too, of course, but was a bit distracted as he coos at Loona who almost address him as dad, whilst you look around at your surroundings, not paying any heed to where you're going.

Suddenly, you bumped into someone else's figure. You had to look up to see who you it is, only to meet a pair of white irises with red sclera looking back at your [e/c] ones.

"Um– err— sorry..." You stammer, moving yourself away from the huge hellhound. "Oh it's cool, no need to get worked up." He smiles as he turns over. "We've met outside. The name's Vortex, if ya haven't caught that before." He reached his hand for a shake, giving you a wink and a smile. Your face reddens at this, laughing shyly. "Oh– Yeah, I remember... I-I'm [y/n]—"

Before you could brush your hand against his, Blitzo brashly gets in between you two with a scowl. "Aight, big man! Where's your bitch-bag of an employer?" He grits his teeth through his sentence. "She's in her office." Vortex replies bluntly, looking unimpressed by him. Vortex then tells him that Verosika rented an office space on this floor, which is across from all of yours, due to there being no room on the next floor.

"Oh, C'MON!" Blitzo yells, getting even more frustrated. "Sorry, man." Vortex chuckled. "Catch ya later, [y/n]." He finger guns at you, which you also return it blithely. Loona watches, quietly growling with what you could describe as malice at the other hellhound.

Blitzo grumbles, rolling his sleeves up as if ready to fight. "Oh I'll show who you'll catch up, you son of a fU—" you cut him off by pulling him back.

"H-Hey– Sir, why don't I try to reason with them instead?" You suggest, trying to calm him down. "She doesn't seem to uhh— mind me that much, maybe let me talk to her–?"

Blitzo looks back at you with wide eyes then his face quickly shifts into a frown. "Don't. Even. Try." He sternly says, visibly unamused but Moxxie interrupts and tells him that he could go instead, proceeding to explain why and all the stuff about him not being into pop genre at all.

Blitzo appears very disinterested in him, giving Moxxie a harsh glare. "Moxxie, shut the fuck up." He tells him, moving away to possibly clear his head off with Loona tapping away on her phone. Moxxie huffs and turns to approach the office Verosika rented in, having you to follow him in pursuit.

Upon opening the door to her office space, music blasted all around the room very loudly. Distracted for a moment, Moxxie grabs your hand and pulls you close to him whilst approaching.

"Hello! Miss Verosika, was it?" Moxxie starts, addressing the intimidating popstar as she narrows her eyes at him in disinterest. You had to release a breath that you didn't know you're holding to speak. "W-We work for I. M. P." You stutter, making Verosika's eyes soften once she notices you with him and had Moxxie continue in your place and try to reason with her.

As you nervously stood there in the presence of the succubi demons, you notice Verosika eyes you hungrily the most. Moxxie must've felt your discomfort since you felt him tug you closer.

"Aww~ Look at the lil one. He's got a widdle bow tie." A woman with stylish afro hair interrupts, pointing at Moxxie. "And that other lil one with the adorable outfit~" A guy with a tall lanky figure follows, eyeing you up and down. Moxxie shields you behind him. "Wanna kiss here, lil guys?" Another succubi joins in, appearing behind you both. "Uh– kind offer but... I'm married." Moxxie answers, the man then turns to you instead, making your heart palpitate even harder from his hungry stare. You gathered your courage to speak up. "I...I-I'll pass—"

Suddenly, all of you hear someone slam a hand on the desk and turn to see Verosika enraged for a moment then smiles once she notices she gathered all of your attention on her. She snaps her fingers, glaring at her posse.

"You guys can have the little impy one..." She points at Moxxie revoltingly, causing his eyes to widen like saucers. "Me?!" Moxxie shrieks, panicking. Then Verosika turns to you. "While I have the cute one riiiiight over there~" She finishes, feeling a cold shiver crawl down your spine once you see her gesturing at you.

Moxxie backs away as they approach, keeping you protectively behind him, but was then pushed off to the side by the other succubuses and have them get you and give you to Verosika, who caught you easily. You turn to run off to where Moxxie was but feel a hand yank your wrist back, causing you to face the one and only popstar. Oh crap...

She clicks her tongue. "Uh-uh-uh, you're stuck here with me, sweetie." Verosika then looks back at Moxxie, who's now being cornered by her posse.

"Hey~" She starts. "Why don't you send a little message from me back to your limped, dick, boss?"

Then immediately, they swarmed around Moxxie as he screams. You tried to run over to him to help, but only felt Verosika wrap both of her arms around your waist from behind and tilt your head up to face her. "Sorry but I can't have ya running away. Can't I, dearie?" She holds you close, setting you on her lap, seeing she is tall as hell compared to yo—

"YOU BITCH-BAG SLUTTY FUUUUUCK!!!!"

A voice yells outside, muffled by what seems to be a glass pane. Verosika notices and raised her middle finger towards him with a winning smirk. This only made Blitzo look even more deadly furious, causing her to laugh mockingly. Then returns to you.

"Now— Where were we?~"

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As Moxxie flees outside the office with his clothes all ragged, he tells Blitzo he needs to lie down right about now and immediately passes out. Blitzo looks at him, clearly pissed. "How on earth can you leave [y/n] in there, prick?!!" He shouts down at the fainted Moxxie on the floor then turns back to where he was looking from.

"Oh this wON'T STAND!"

Blitzo snaps, bursting through the doors and starts storming into the room in rage. "Alright— That's it!" He pushes through them and grabs you back from Verosika whom scowls back at him in anger.

"If you're going to be shitty at my employees and steal what's rightfully MINE—" He puts you right next to him, continuing. "—then I challenge you to a fucking–" he pauses, looking unsure what to say next. "–challenge!" You gave him a staggered look, he grumbled at his own attempt. "Fuck I said that twice."

Then you hear someone hum. "Is this imp boy starting a demon duel?~" A lady with a thin figure says, leaning against the table. "I think he is!—" Verosika responds in mockery, now leaning towards Blitzo's height. "What's the game then, Blitz-o?"

With that, Blitzo then went on to complain about how they'd always go up to the surface every year just to seduce people while spring break is suppose to be a prime time of killing people. "—so I bet you succu-bitches can't fuck as many people as we can off by the end of the day." He finishes, grinning with confidence as you still stood there with his hand gripping your arm.

Verosika and her posse bursts out laughing at him, only making Blitzo glare back at them in a fit of anger. You try calming him down once again, he sighs and feel him grip your arm for comfort from your presence.

"Oh, you're serious." Verosika mocks. "What's the prize if we win then?~" She took a step forward, making Blitzo and you take a step back too with him pulling you close. "The FUCK do you mean prize?" He hisses, appearing very unimpressed to where this is going. Both of you watch Verosika smile mischievously as she circles you both.

"How about—" She taps a finger on her chin as if thinking deeply, hearing her heels click against the floor as each member of her posse awaits for her words. "—if you win; you'll get your stupid parking space back?~" She grins, you feel Blitzo sigh in relief. "But!–" She abruptly continues. "Oh what the fuck is it now?!" Blitzo whispers quietly in irritation with only you being able to hear it. Verosika soon stops circling you both, stopping right beside you.

"But if we win; not only will we proceed with our spring break through the whole week–" she leans down to your height, caressing your hair. "–but I will also take this sweetheart that you call yours~" she chuckles. Blitzo felt himself explode.

"That was NOT part of the bet! At! All!" He yells in agitation, Verosika only ignores him. "Oh? Are you afraid you wouldn't be able to win? That's pathetic then." Blitzo grits his teeth, he really doesn't wanna get you involved but—

"FUCK you, and your whores... I'll fucking win this bet, you'll see." Reluctantly, he agrees, making Verosika grin even more dark. Blitzo tugs you close to him, but Verosika doesn't let go of you as they both glare flaming daggers at eachother.

"Game on, bitch..."

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| End of chapter 7 |

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So far, y'all can tell Blitzo's enemies are your extreme love interests

Which they are tbh

—a/n