After what felt like hours, Y/N was still seen unconscious on the couch. Loona was getting a little agitated.

Loona: Rrgh! Goddamnit, fatty! How hard did you hit him?

After another while, Y/N groaned and slowly started to wake up. When he opened his eyes, he heard something approaching him, but he could only see light.

???: Hey! You're awake! Finally. I was wondering when you'd wake up.

Y/N: *groans* Ow, my head...

???: Well, you did get hit in the head by a bat, so it's not surprising you feel that way.

Y/N: Ears... ringing... Can't see... anything... Hey... Whoever's there... Can you get me my glasses? They're in my pocket.

???: Your pocket? Um, sure.

He felt someone ruffle his pants and soon, he was able to get his glasses on.

Y/N: Thanks. Whoa...

After fully regaining consciousness, his eyes were fixated on Loona as she sat there.

Loona: You alright?

Y/N: Whoa... I know that I'm in Hell, but... you look... beautiful. Like I'm looking at an angel.

Loona: Um... Okay... Thanks.

Y/N: Sorry. I didn't mean to make it sound so weird.

Loona: No, no. You're fine. I'm not used to people calling me that. I'm anything but that.

Y/N: What? Angelic?

Loona: Yeah.

Y/N: Well, what about just beautiful?

Loona: ... Sure. I'll take it. Thanks.

Y/N: Sure. Ow... *sits up & holds head* Feels like I got hit by a goddamn train.

Loona: Again, you got hit by someone hitting you with a baseball bat.

Y/N: Oh. That explains much. But, the wielder? They must've... packed a punch.

Loona: Hehehehehe... Yeah, because of how fat he is.

Y/N: *looks around* Where am I? What is this place?

Loona: You're at I.M.P. The home of us assassins.

Y/N: Oh. Actually, I recall reading a sign that said that. And then, I stepped inside, looking for food because I was hungry, and then, I got hit in the head with bat and now, I wake up on a couch with a blanket and pillow and a devilishly pretty wolf like you sitting on a chair by the couch.

Loona: Geez. You do talk a lot.

Y/N: I get that a lot.

Loona: I'd bet. And by the way, I'm a hellhound. Not a wolf.

Y/N: Really? ... Okay, then.

Loona: Well, now that you're awake, time to introduce you to a certain someone.

Y/N: Wait, there's more people here?

Loona: Yep. Four of us.

They then heard Y/N's stomach and he laughed uneasily.

Y/N: Um... I never did get anything to eat, so...

Loona: Right. *sighs* Follow me. I'll get you something to eat.

Y/N: Really?

Loona: Yep. Come on.

Y/N stood back up and Loona looked at Y/N and since he was standing, she got a good look at him and sort of blushed.

Y/N: What?

Loona: I-It's nothing! Nothing. Come on.

They both then walked away. As they kept walking, Y/N was lost in his mind as he thought about his parents and sighed. Loona turned around after hearing him sigh.

Loona: Hey, you alright?

Y/N: ... Huh? S-Sorry, I got lost.

Loona: I asked you if you're alright?

Y/N: ... I'm fine. I don't want to talk about it.

Loona: Why not?

Y/N: ... It's too painful to remember.

Loona: Alright, then.

Y/N: ... Hey, I appreciate you doing this. Nobody in Hell was like this towards me, so... Thank you.

Loona felt something in her resonate to the feeling of being thanked.

Loona: ... Y-You're welcome.

Y/N: ... So, I.M.P., huh? How long has it been a thing?

Loona: Eh, more than a few years. Unfortunately, it's not at its best. We've been... struggling.

Y/N: Struggling, huh? Gee. Sorry about that.

Loona: Pfft. Don't be. We're fine.

Y/N: If you say so...

They then entered the dining room and Loona went through the fridge.

Y/N: So... How does this whole... assassination work?

Loona: Anybody who sets foot in the building is our client. If they have someone they want dead, they contract us to kill them.

Y/N: Like bounty hunters?

Loona: No.

Y/N: Oh. Because... You know what? Nevermind. Sorry for running my mouth. There's so much I want to ask about this place.

Loona: It's alright. Here.

She tossed him a sandwich and he caught it.

Y/N: Thanks. So, where's the man in charge?

Loona: *closes fridge* This way.

They both walked away again and headed for Blitzø's office. As the kept going, Y/N stared at Loona.

Loona: I know you're looking at me.

Y/N: S-Sorry.

Loona: Gee. You apologize a lot. Softie much?

Y/N: Not really. I'm just... trying to interact with you.

Loona: Why me?

Y/N: Because... You seem like a good someone to talk to.

Loona: What gave that away?

Y/N: I can't really tell, but you seem like a lone wolf. And while I respect that, it is a little... bad to think about.

Loona: Why?

Y/N: Well... Being alone pretty much sucks. You don't have anyone to talk to or share your feelings with someone.

Loona: I'm not a crier or a sharer. That's only because I don't trust anyone.

Y/N: What?

Loona: ... Why don't we save this for another time?

Y/N: Another time? So, will we see each other again?

Loona: Well, we do share the same building, so you can't miss me. But, for now, Blitzø wants us to gather around in the meeting room. It's in that room.

Y/N: Oh. Okay. Thanks. So... Shall we?

Loona: Sure.

They both then entered the room, but Y/N stepped aside.

Y/N: Ladies first.

Loona: Oh. Th-Thanks.

She stepped in the room and Y/N shortly followed after and Loona couldn't help but smile as she looked at him.

Loona: Heh. I guess he seems like a decent guy to talk to. *walks away*

Y/N looked at Loona and smiled.

???: You seem cheerful.

Y/N: Yeah... Ahem! Anyway, are you Blitzø?

Blitzø: The one and only, in the flesh. So, go ahead and take a seat. We have much to talk about.

Y/N: Right...