Chapter 110

We got to another one!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking

Voices/Text/Flashback

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"Care for a drink you three?" Crimson walking to a bar that was in the living room.

"Hit me one." Blitzo goes to sit down in the chair. Millie takes the couch and agrees to a drink. Moxxie didn't sit down but stared at the interior designs.

Green. Lots of different shades of green, black, red and gray all around. The two sharks from before at the door. The other aquatic that looks like a butler not too far away and silent. The wallpaper looks like fangs. Then the 'decorations' on the walls. Horns, collars, teeth, and wings of different varieties. Along with other items around the living room. Three sets of different door around. One the three being double doors at the end by the bar. Along with a staircase. The fire place that had green fire set. A frame picture above with Crimson just sitting at the chair.

Well, that feels a bit awkward to see. Then again Stolas has one of those too. Must be very rich.

"Moxxie."

Glance over at Blitzo.

"Do you want a drink?"

Shook their head no. Then walk over to the couch and sit down. Relax somewhat with the fire close by.

"So, Blitzo. Have you always been a hitman? Done work with others?"

"No, no, not always. Kind of at first with other but in the testing stage. You know to see if I can work with them or not. Till I realize I'm better at being the boss. "Takes the drink from Crimson as he comes over with two glasses. "Before that I was in the circus for a long time."

"Show business!" One finger gun motion with one hand. The other held Millie drink." Good money in that and here you go."

"Thanks." Millie took the drink.

"Sure, you don't want anything?" Look back at Moxxie.

Another head shakes no.

"Suit yourself." Goes to sit down in the other chair and pull out a cigar.

"So, business?" Blitzo looked at Crimson and swirled the drink around.

"Will talk about it soon. We're waiting for another?"

"Another?"

"Oh, yes. You can say they are also the other reason I decided to really look into your work Blitzo. Should be here any minute now."

"Oh? A past client?" It's rare they get hellborn clients. But it does happen. Even Stolas at the beginning used them for help. "Do I know them?"

The door swung open.

"Woo-hoo-hoo, what is up, party people?!

"CHAD!"

"IT'S CHAZ BLITZO!"

"OH, SUCK IT!"

"Naw even when I was the bottom bunk in prison you were terrible."

"One we were in a rush to get out before that stupid babysitter charged me. Two you were the one who asked it. Three how dare you complain about the bottom. Four I got us out!" Blitzo huffed and took a swing of their drink

"You mean I got us out." Chaz walks in as he goes to the back of the couch and leans half their body down.

"Yeah well, I helped. Wait a minute you recommended us to him?" Point at Crimson.

"I sure did! Aren't I such a swell guy?"

"You were that shark from a few weeks ago." Millie looked at the two. Either wants to punch too other or not.

"Don't talk to him Millie. He seductive fuck."

"Hey good- "

"I'm dealing with a dipshit ex at the moment. So, unless you want me to stab you to be a replacement."

"Past. Oh, and you're the one to trying to flirting with the guar-Wait? It's the Tear-face one." Chaz get to the other side of Moxxie. Grins but then pouts. "Aww why are you hiding them? I like it."

Moxxie just sat there awkwardly and kept the scarf up further up. Barely see their marks now.

"Hey this is a business not a flirt fest." Blitzo got unimpressed looks from his co-workers being hypocrites but was ignoring them.

"Why didn't you call me?" Chaz pouted down at them.

"I took the card away."

"Really? Not cool."

"Oh, bite me."

"How long were you in that cell together?" Millie looked back and forth at the pair. Crimson listens as he chews his cigar. Moxxie just stared at them and the fire.

"Six hours."

"Worse six hours in my life. A close second of the waste of time I was with Pop-Ass."

"B!"

"She had it coming!"

"Will come back to that later. But you. Why were you in jail?" Millie points at Chaz and had a suspicious look.

"Why aren't you asking me why I was in it?"

"B that a very long list and possibilities we can get to another day."

"Touché."

"Yeah, Chaz tell them. I bet I know which one it was." Crimson sent a look to Chaz.

Chaz laughed awkwardly and pulled their neck collar. "Well, you see, as part of mafia their responsibilities. I always, and I mean always made sure I did so swell. I'm not just good looks but muscles as well." He flexes.

Everyone stared at him in silence.

"Any who I decided to without my boss knowing,"

"That's a big understatement." Crimson took a deep drag of the cigar.

"To decide to rob one of the banks. Not just any banks one the bigger ones in Greed. I plan it so well. Seriously like five step master plans. I would have gotten away with it." He grinned very big and then faltered with a growl. "Till I didn't see there was one extra guard. A newbie off all things tazed my ass! Literally. That suck!"

"So, that why you smell like fried fish when they threw you in with me."

"You didn't smell great either. Next, thing I know I'm in prison in an ugly orange jumpsuit. Prison buddied this one." Points at Blitzo. "He tried to get me to join some business plan at first but I declined but I offered to get us out. But if I were to get him out, he owed me a favor."

"My escape plan could have work."

"Sure, for a first-grade class too get out a slide. I got us out. We killed a few guards. Ugly disguises. One sewage escapes out. We shook hands. I went my way. He went his way. A few years later, here we are now. Me back in the mafia, and slowly fix my mistake. You are running your business. That I recommended to my boss." Points at Crimson on the chair.

"Wait? That Mafia thing is actually real. That so fucken rich." Blitzo now began to take in the whole place again. Along with Millie and Moxxie. Now see certain goons holding guns that weren't there before.

A loud knock on the door and then slam open. An angry looking saw-shark growled as they dragged a body on the floor. A female hybrid follows along. Blood trailing behind.

"Oh shit." Blitzo looks back at the pair. "Um do your sale urinal cakes?"

"No."

"Alright." Finish the rest of his drink. "Chaz about that favor. It off since you lied."

"I didn't lie! You didn't believe it!"

"Well, not my fault you suck at it for doing a robbery heist alone!"

Chaz flips Blitzo off. as they move to lean against the side of the couch. Then look back at scarf one. Their eyes narrowed a bit and hummed. "I swear I'm sure I met you before."

"Like where? In the closet." Blitzo snorts.

Chaz about to make retort but freeze. Slowly their eyes went huge and turned into sparkles. Then point at them "That was you! I knew it!"

"Wait?"

"Huh?"

"Wasn't it roomie? Hmm gave me a bucket for a 'gift'. By the way where is the rest of my gift."

A small mental groan but didn't look at them. "Hi um Triton?"

"I was right! Would have been a great detective!" Fist pump in the air.

"Triton. You called him Triton. Sure, it is hot when you call me Sir but where my needs! I bet you got a nickname ready for that one over there!" Points at Stu. "Or all them!"

"Sir shut it." Now wish they did take the cab, just to getout oft this awkward mess and a headache. Wow been awhile to have one of those.

"Wait a minute." Millie blinked as shelookeds back and forth. Then back at Moxxie. "But you never said anything or even mention a boyfriend."

"They aren't my boyfriend. It was a long time ago and um I wasn't sure it was them." Why are we even talking about this?

"Are you fucken kidding me right now? Did you two fucks as well?"

"Blitzo!"

"It's an honest question! Prude ass here just full of secrets!"

"This is not the time or place!"

"No, we didn't." Chaz steps in to save the day.

"Well, that good."

"We made out in the closet for an hour!"

Silence.

"Are you shitting me."

"Whoo! Man, that night coming back now. Damn that was the hottest, awkwardness makes out session I ever had. I can't believe I forgot it. Well, there was the alcohol and I was passed out drunk in a hotel room. Along with cash. I thought I became a cheap hooker. Just with my clothes on. Less jizz too." Rub their chin. "Funny those sweet drinks must have really got me hard."

"You got him a room too."

"It was either leave them in the closet to be later thrown out or a motel." This isn't happening. This isn't happening right now. Moxxie thought as they slowly sank deeper into the couch. Why couldn't everyone just shut it about this? How are they now remembering this? Was it really an hour? Was the room getting dizzy? Or is their mind just wants to mess with them? This was supposed to be some sponsor meeting!

"Moxxie."

"What?"

"Get over so I can kiss the freak out of you!"

The IMP boss got a couch cushion to the face, fell backwards with the chair. Their cup flies in the air and lands gracefully back down on the cushion. Along with the ice back in the cup.

Moxxie on the ground and their left eye twitches. Millie covered her mouth. Chaz laughing their ass off. Crimson eyes widen and blew out some mark."

"Wow you were right. Great marksman."

"Hahaha! I wish I video that! Would have been a great gif!"

"Moxxie!"

"Can we get back to why were even here."

"Dinner is served." An imp maid with an outrageous French accent appeared.

Come on!

"This way everyone. Alessio you too. Stu, Nickel if anyone stops by tell them I'm busy or get Alessio ."

The pair nodded

Crimson gets off the couch. Chaz follows behind him along with the butler-like guard who is apparently Alessio. The other twoare still at the door. Millie walks over to help Blitzo up as he rubs his head.

"Ouch. What the fuck Moxxie? "Glare at them but they snatch the couch cushion.

"Blitz, I think now is not the time." Millie gave him a look not too happy. She then pulled the chair back up.

"What? They hid thi- ""

"Blitz it's not our business or even the time talk about it." Millie points at him. While Moxxie put the cushion back on the couch. She then whispered quietly. "Why didn't youaskd further questions about them?"

"The Mafiaa wasn't the top of my head. I asked other questions and hewas justs so articulate. Fancy words. Heck, I really didn't think Chaz was a mafia. He was so immature back then." Blitzo grumbled but was able to be quiet as well.

"Blitz." A warning but also a concerned edge in Millie tone.

"Look were going to eat, hear what they say and will go from there." Blitzo look at her and then Moxxie as they walk back towards them. "Along with hopefully no body bags if we say no."

"You actually think will agreed with something?"

"I don't know." Glance around the whole place. "I'm kind of glad I didn't bring the other two."

The pair can agree to that.

Now they were in the dining room. Pure silence all around besides utensils being moved around. Crimson sitting up front by another fire place. Genco behind not to far away. Blitzo on the other side of the front. Chaz sitting by Crimson, a set empty and then Millie who by Blitzo. Moxxie on the other side by Blitzo.

Everyone is eating around. The food looks quite appetizing and cooked well. Nice china plates. Along with the cups of wine around.

"Okay can we talk now about this business deal?" Blitzo looks at Crimson across the table. Still, digging into their food.

"Yes, the business." Crimson bites into their fish.

"Yeah. So, no offense but why would you want to work with us? I mean don't get me wrong cool in aesthetic but don't you all already do assassinations? Down here." Move the fork around a bit.

Millie swallowed down her meal. "Yeah, it just seems you all got enough work."

Two random goons dragging another body passed the open doors into the kitchen. A bigger shark that looks angry. Then a slim one who just looked downright tired or depressed. One the two glance over in the dining room.

Wink.

Blush and scurry away.

"Yes, well I can see why there would be some concerns. Or even worry about competitions."

"Competitions? Ha! The only kind of competition we had was against the succubus and her bitch ass crew. But that was last year."

"For a stupid parking lot." Move the fork a bit to go underneath the scarf.

"Oh, hush you were out of it. But any who? We kind of got a contract like with weapons. Plus, well you do seem to realize we kill people on Earth. So, what could you offer?" Blitzo asked him and tapped the table.

"Chaz mention you'll have trouble when it involves water."

"I wouldn't say trouble. There were one or two occasions because of a certain way they asked us to do it. But we got it in the end. We stole some scuba gear and a boat."

"Where the boat now?" Chaz asked them.

"Under the sea. Along with the gear." The boss taps his chin. "I mean guess if the client wants us to deal with something like that again.  It would be easy. Less water."

Plus, none of them knew how to use scuba gear. Or realize how much air was left. The boat they had to learn quickly from a quick tutorial. Really only got away with that mission because that shark ate the guy. The client was still happy.

"I could lend you a few of my crewmates for those situations. Along with cleaning up."

"Cleaning up?"

"Yes? Not leave anything behind the crime scene. Even you must have occasionally gotten hurt and left some blood behind. Track the smell down and we can get rid of it. Those humans are dense but occasionally will get a brain up there to notice something off."

"So, you must have gone to Pride."

"Rarely." Took a sip of their drink. "Many of them pissed me off but they learn. Rather be here than up there. But hey if business call, I got to see."

"I like that a lot. But the cleanup is junk. Eh rarely since were that badass but sure we could see it. Maybe like one those big events."

"Good. Then you won't mind Chaz joining you next time."

"What?"

"Is that a problem?"

"Look I have nothing against his skills, besides the bedroom-"

"Not cool."

"-I don't know this is your kind of work you will like."

Chaz arms cross and lean back against the chair. "Then let's just see I.M.P. Blitzo."

"Oh? I want a test fine. I'll test you."

"If I pass, I get the money. All of it."

"Now wait a second boys." Millie in between the pair as they growl and hiss. "As great as this offer sounds for backup and help. We don't know if we could pay right now."

"What." Crimson stopped before he put the cup to his lips.

"There money is just like any other assassination business. You need clients. Either the humans want to or not. It's a pain in the ass sometimes. A few had to wait to come to us till they got money situated. It comes and goes. It's annoying like come on were letting your poor soul get pay back. They got to pay up front. Will have rare times if it half and half pay depending on the amount of people."

"I see." The boss taps the table. "Would be a bit of an issue indeed."

"I mean yeah but-"

Knock!

"Alessio." Stu stepped in and stared at him.

Crimson motion Alessio. The taller one nods and walks over to see them. The pair talking quietly.

"Any who we-"

Alessio walks back to Crimson and whispered to them. The older imp didn't look pleased. "I see...I have to cut this short."

"Are you for real?"

"Business. One I need to take care of now." Crimson stood up and wiped their face with the napkin. "I'm usually better at this so for your troubles and to continue this in the morning. Will have rooms prepared for you tonight."

"That's a kind gesture but-"

"I insist. Just take your time, relax and before you know it. It'll be early in the morning. Will continue the talk and make a final decision."

"Looks it's a kind offer but-"

"Deal."

"Blitz?"

"Sir?"

"Will stay the night. I rather not drive back and forth to waste gas." Blitzo gulps down the wine.

"Excellent! Alessio make sure our guests are comfortable. If you have a question or need something, go to him or one of the others that will be here. Alessio get one the other to go out to get extra tickets since it is tonight. They should have a bit of Greedy fun. Now respect my home and no snooping around. Chaz, come with me."

"But I-"

"You can talk to your partner later."

"Hold on I'm not the horseless catfish partner."

"I was talking about that one." Crimson points at Moxxie.

Moxxie eyes widened behind the glasses and quickly shook their heads no. They are not that kind of partner!

"Have a good rest everyone if I don't see when I come back." Crimson walks out with Chaz following behind. Could hear a snap as the two guards from before and another pair follow behind. I could hear the front door closed.

"Tickets?"

"Lottery tonight."

"Right. One of those big hard to win prizes. Lost a lot of souls." Blitzo smiled thinking like it was a good time. Then look back at them. "So, Alfred-"

"Alessio and don't call me that."

"Any who the rooms?"

"You'll each get a room for yourself."

"Shouldn't we just share?" Millie pointed out.

"Boss rules unless you three are in a relationship."

"Technically-"Blitzo sees an unamused Millie and Moxxie sent a look. Grumble and arms crossed. "Fine I want the bigger guest room."

"Quinten." Alessio called out for someone.

One of the sharks from before came in. The one that looks depressed. Now see their hands are made of bones along with the end of the tail. "Yeah Alessio?"

"Go to one the stations to pick up tickets for today lottery."

"Yes, Alessio."

"Can I come along?" Millie asked and as she finished her meal.

"Why you want to go with mopey dick over there?" Points at the offended shark.

"To get a quick gift." She smirks very big with an evil plan.

"Have fun with that Mil."

Alessio stared at Millie for a while and nodded. "Alright. Quinten help the Miss out to get it speed up."

"Yes, Alessio."

"Be back later B, Mox. You two behave."

"Whatever."

"Good luck."

Millie walks toward other sharks to follow them. "Say you got any traps?"

"Huh?"

Now back with the three in the dining room. Alessio soon walks out to check the rooms.

"Well, I'm going to call Loonie really quick." Blitzo stood up and pulled their phone out.

"Sir, are we really with all this. " Motion all this around.

"No." Tap their phone and glance around. "I do not want to take the chance. It was one thing with Stolas but no one put it together we had the book. We're great but don't need their issues tied with us. Millie out to and might get something out that beta. So, tomorrow I will see what is out. Get ready to run if we have too. Are you going to eat that?"

Moxxie pushed the food to Blitzo.

"Sweet." Blitzo digs into it.

"You played lotteries before?"

"When I was still working at that dump in Loo-Loo Land. Never was anything big. Got the cheap ones too. Did get a free slushy. Even the expensive ones you would be shut out of luck sometimes. Or if you're a fool yell out you won and everyone dog piles you to steal it."

A small nod and glance at the table.

"So, you and Chaz-"

"It was just a kiss. That was it. Years ago."

"Well, look I won't judge but I'm telling you he is bad-"

"Sir, I don't ask about any your bed lives. Yet, you all tell me anyways. So, with little sanity I have left along with this headache. Drop it."

"I'm just saying. If you want to do it on the sheet, or wherever, get someone good. Or me. " Took a bite of the fish and start to gag.

"I hope that fish bone really choking you."

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Done!

Any questions?

Chaz and Blitzo time in prison was eventful. But also cursing out the other a lot.

Moxxie doesn't get a break.

Millie getting that gift.

Will Blitzo be able to get them out of this? That includes the fish bones?

Quinten the depressed boyfriend. These are not their official canon names. So, they will be called these names for now. Plus, they're cool lol.

New art doodles will be posted too. Go check Random Art!

Any questions?

Until next time.

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