Meanwhile, Y/N stood in front of his house, remembering the Hell he was put through because of his parents. Thinking about them had Y/N at his turning point until he got angry.

Y/N: This is it... Payback time, at last.

He cracked his knuckles and walked ahead. When he got to the door, he walked through it.

Y/N: Mom? Dad? Where you at?

He heard footsteps approaching him from the kitchen and saw his parents.

Old Man: Y/N... You certainly took your fucking time.

Young Lady: You have a lot of explaining to do! We'll go easy on you if you explain.

Y/N: You'll consider it, but won't do it?

Young Lady: Mmm... Nah.

Old Man: But, at least it'll give us a reason to punish you! *grabs sword* And this time, it's more than deadly. You'll wish you were never born.

They then realized that Y/N wasn't shaking in fear or anything.

Old Man: Start talking, you pathetic brat!

Y/N: No more.

Old Man: Huh!

Y/N: No more will I be taking orders from you assholes. You never loved me. You punished me for stupid shit! Well, now it's your turn. Because karma's a bitch.

Young Lady: I don't believe in karma. But, what I believe is that you're fucking dead!

Old Man: *walks to Y/N* Time for some rearranging. Don't blame me for doing this. Blame yourself.

Y/N: Oh, I blame you both. Entirely. I'll make sure you suffer before you die.

Old Man: As if.

He grabbed Y/N by the neck, but Y/N grabbed his hand and pulled it away.

Old Man: What?

Y/N: Did you expect me to accept more of your bullshit forever? Think again.

With that said, Y/N broke his father's hand and he screamed in pain.

Old Man: AH! FUCK! MY HAND! WHAT'S YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM, YOU BITCH?!

Y/N: You tell me. Asshole!

He stomped on his father's leg and broke it, making him scream more. The mother tried to attack Y/N, but he grabbed her neck and slammed her against the wall.

Y/N: Tell me. How does it feel to suffer? Huh? To be punished for what you've done? Well, I'm not satisfied and I've got a lot of plans for you both before I end your fucking lives!

The mother looked at Y/N in the eyes and she could only see hatred and revulsion. Meanwhile, Blitzø was seen pacing back and forth in his office, thinking about something, as he looked at his phone.

Blitzø: ...

With one click, he called someone.

Blitzø: *nervously* Stolas! Hey, my birdbrained business partner. How's everything going? How's the family?

Stolas: Blitzy? How unlike you to call me. My family's fine. How about you? How's the business?

Blitzø: *nervously* Uh, uh, good! Yep. Yep, yep, yep. All good. No worries here.

Stolas: Blitzy, why are you acting like that?

Blitzø: *nervously* U-Uhh, acting like what?

Stolas: You're talking like you're nervous about something. And not the kind of nervous I find cute, so what's going on?

Blitzø: ... I-I... I neglected to tell you something for a while. And I didn't want to tell you because I didn't want to get in trouble, but... I-I may or may not have adopted a human male and accepted him into the business.

Stolas: ...

Blitzø: N-Now, now, Stolas, let me explain. The kid's name is Y/N L/N and he grew up in a place with fucked up parents. I'm talking like SUPER fucked up. They mistreated him badly and punished him for everything. He has the scars on his body to prove it. And the reason why he's here is because... I wanted to try the grimoire for myself and I ended up bringing Y/N to Hell, alive. *tenses up* I-It was an accident, I swear! Please, don't fuck my dick up!

Stolas: ...

Blitzø: St-Stolas? Please, say something. Your silence is scaring me.

Stolas: Is the human still there?

Blitzø: I-I'll go check! Give me a sec.

He walked out of the office and looked around.

Blitzø: Uh, guys? Where's N/N?

As he said that, the father was brutally kicked against the table and slid to the mother as they were both bloody and mangled. Y/N slowly approached them, menacing.

Y/N: Alright, I've had my fun. Time to finish this.

Old Man: N-No, please... Stop...! You can't do this to us!

Young Lady: We're your parents!

Y/N: If you really were... Then, you wouldn't have abused me and beat me within an inch of my life! You should've loved me!

Old Man: Love you? You're nothing. You're pathetic.

Young Lady: I regret having you as my son.

Y/N growls angrily and shouted and grabbed their necks. As he strangled them, he thought about everything that happened in the past and after a while, he... just let them go and they coughed.

Old Man: Why'd you stop?

Y/N: ... If I ever see you and this whore around here or me, again, I won't be so merciful, next time. You see, I may want revenge for what you did to me, but if I do... I'll be no better than you two. I'm not you. And I never will be. Farewell. *walks away*

Old Man: ... Fucking brat... I'll right the wrong by ending your fucking existence!

He grabbed the knife and tried to run at Y/N, but Y/N caught his wrist and twisted it, making him drop the knife. He caught the knife and stabbed him in the chin up to his brain. He then slammed the father to the ground and pulled the knife out and threw it at the mother, piercing it through her forehead. Y/N watched as his parents lied dead on the ground.

Y/N: ...

Meanwhile...

Blitzø: Loonie, why the fuck did you do that?!

Loona: He wanted revenge for what his parents did to him and I helped him get there. You can't tell me you don't want to see his parents in Hell.

Blitzø: I'm not saying that, but what the fuck am I supposed to tell Stolas? Because I told him about what happened and how I hired a human!

Loona: Well, does he want to meet him or something?

Blitzø: I-I don't know. Just... *groans*

He walks away and Loona sighed until she got a message from Y/N, telling her he's ready. She got up to get the grimoire and opened a portal for Y/N, only to see a house on fire and Y/N walking through the portal.

Loona: Whoa. What the hell happened?

Y/N: The job's done.

The portal closes.

Loona: ... N/N? You okay? I thought you'd feel... happy knowing that your parents are gone.

Y/N: ... *sighs* I'm sorry, Loona. They're dead, but... I don't feel good about it. ... Loona, have I become something worse than my parents?

Loona: What? N/N, you wanted payback for what happened to you. You wanted a life you couldn't have back then. And your parents couldn't give it to you, so... Actually, it does make sense why you wouldn't want to kill them, but you're not like them.

Y/N: ... Sure feels like it.

Loona: But, you're not. You're my best friend. If you were like your parents, then I would've eaten you alive.

Y/N: Y-You would?

Loona: N/N, you know how I feel about perverts and assholes. I wouldn't be your friend if you were your parents.

Y/N: ... Well... You do have a point.

Loona: Hey, we may be new to this friendship territory, but even I can be severely honest and supportive. That's how friendships work, right?

Y/N: I guess so... Thanks, Loona.

Loona: ... You're welcome.

Y/N: *smiles softly* Hey, come on. Don't be like that. I know you mean well. Come on, let's see that smile.

Loona: ... Heh. *smiles softly*

Blitzø: N/N, that you? *exits office*

Y/N: Hey, Blitzø.

Blitzø: So, how's the revenge trip?

Y/N: Good. It was worth it.

Blitzø: Good. Because Stolas wishes to meet you.

Y/N: You mean, your boyfriend?

Blitzø: *blushes* He's not my boyfriend!

Y/N: That's not what your face says.

Blitzø: *blushing, grumbles*

Y/N: Well, as much as I would love to meet a friendly face, I'm a little beat, so I'm gonna take a nap. Sorry, Blitzø.

Blitzø: It's fine, I guess. *walks away*

Loona: ...

Y/N: *smiles* Hey, Loona, are you familiar with canine qualities?

Loona: Umm... K-Kinda. Why?

Y/N walked to Loona and gently scratched the top of her head and Loona gasped at this.

Loona: H-Hey, what the hell are you doing?

Y/N: If hellhounds are like canines in a way, they love it when they get attention in certain places. It's a way for people to give their pets some attention as a way of showing affection to them.

Loona was liking this kind of attention from him as her tail was wagging.

Loona: Mm... This feels nice...

Y/N smiled and walked away while Loona watched and smiled at him.

Loona: *blushing, thinking* Oh, fuck... Why am I getting a warm tingle? A warm sensation? Whatever it is... It feels good.