Chapter 91
Another!
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, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking
Voices/flashback/Text
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"Care for a drink you three?" Crimson walking to a bar that was in the living room.
"Hit me one." Blitz goes to sit down at the chair. Millie takes the couch. Moxxie didn't sit down but stared at the interior designs.
Green. Lots of different shades of green, black 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. 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 two. Must be very rich.
"Moxxie."
Glance over at Blitz.
"Do you want a drink?"
Shook their head no. Then walk over to the couch to sit down. Relax somewhat with the fire close by.
"So, Blitz. 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 shake no.
"Suit yourself." Goes to sit down in the other chair and pull out a cigar.
"So, business?" Blitz looked at Crimson and swirled the drink around.
"Will talk about it soon. We're waiting on another?"
"Another?"
"Oh, yes. You can say they are also the other reason I decided to really look into your work Blitz."
"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?!"
A tall shark like demon stood at the front door they just kicked down. Gray-skin tone along with green and white accents in certain areas. Gray striped shirt with a navy green coat that had bone designs on the sleeves. Pants with a bone buckle. Their tails looked like skin was missing. Spiral blue and white with a scar on their right eyes. Evergreen hair that sticks upward with dark horn and a small gray fedora hat. A big sharp smile to see a missing tooth.
"CHAZ?!"
Blitz and Millie both looked at the other in shock when the other yelled his name. Moxxie look back and forth at the two.
"How you know them?"
"That was one of the ex's I was talking about! How you know them?"
"An ex-prison cell-mate!"
Chaz walked up between the pair. Pull the two in a hug. "Looks like two big sex reunions today. How lucky am I?"
"Are you fucken kidding me right now?! There someone we both fucked and it's this one?!"
"Hey now! I had my share- "
"Oh, stop dreaming! You were terrible in both!"
"Agreed to that!" Millie raises a knife up.
Chaz awkwardly laughed as he let go of the pair. "Calm down let's talk this over. I mean I was the one who told my boss about IMP.
"Wait a minute you recommended us to him?" Point at Crimson.
"I sure did! Aren't I such a swell guy?"
"You're a punk ass I should have left behind." Blitz huffed as he took a huge gulp of their drink. Millie twitching at Chaz.
"That's a little-Oh?"
Moxxie stared at the shark now on their side of the couch.
"Who this hidden cutie?" Chaz grins as he does a charming smile. Then quickly backed away as Millie tried to swipe him with her knife. "Whoa! Crazy bitch!"
"Stay the fuck away from them!" Millie snarled at them as she was ready to plunge her knife into them any second now.
"Yeah, you're not touching my employee holes!" Blitz snarled as he was getting pissed now.
"Now why the fuck were you in jail with Blitz" Millie points at Chaz and had a suspicious look.
"Why aren't you asking me why I was in it?" Blitz demanded
"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 a cigar.
"To decide to rob one of the banks. Not just any banks one the bigger ones in Greed. I plan it so well. Like seriously five step master plans. I would have gotten away with it." He grins 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 Blitz. "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 did work." Twitch
"We clown around in the cell and sheets. 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." Blitz now began to take over the whole place again. Along with Millie, 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." Blitz 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 to believe!"
"Well, not my fault you suck at it for doing a robbery heist alone!"
Chaz flips Blitz off. Then look back at scarf as they are staring at them. He smiles to add a bit of charm. "See something you like?"
"Why would I like someone who hurt my friend?"
Ouch!
"BURN!"
"Can we get back to why were even here."
"Lunch is served." An imp maid with an outrageous French accent appeared.
Come on!
"Well, this made the time go by fast. 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 head down a bit. Along with the butler like guard who must be Alessio. The other two are still at the door.
Millie jumps off the couch as she looked at Blitz. She then whispered quietly. "Why didn't you ask further questions about them?"
"The Mafia wasn't the top of my head. I asked other questions and he was just so articulate. Fancy words. Heck, I really didn't think Chaz was a mafia. He was so immature back then." Blitz 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." Blitz looks 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. Alessio was behind not too far away. Blitz on the other side of the front. Chaz sat by Crimson, a set empty and then Millie who by Blitz. Moxxie on the other side by Blitz.
Everyone is eating around. The food looks quite appetizing and cooked well. Nice plates. Along with the cups of wine around.
"Okay can we talk now about this business deal?" Blitz 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. The aesthetics is cool 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 rando 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.
"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.
"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?" Blitz asked him and tapped the table.
"How are you with underwater assignments?"
"Alright. Well, they had 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 in the tank. 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 joins you next time."
"What?"
"Is that a problem?"
"A big one. "Millie growled at Chaz who was trying to scoot away.
"Plus, beside the bed. He was I guess okay with the jail escaped but ehhh I don't know IMP quality." Blitz eyes narrowed at Chaz
Chaz arms cross and lean back against the chair. "Then let's just see I.M.P. Blitz."
"Oh? I want a test fine. I'll test you."
"If I passed, 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 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?"
"Blitz?"
"Will stay the night. I rather not drive back and forth to waste gas." Blitz gulp down the wine.
"Excellent! Alessio makes sure our guest is 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 old bed partners later. Have a good rest everyone. Maybe I'll be back in time." Crimson walks out with Chaz following behind. Could hear a snap as the two guards from before and another pair follow behind. Could hear the front door closed.
"Tickets?"
"Lottery tonight."
"Right. One of those big hard to win prizes. Lost a lot of souls." Blitz smile thinking like it was good times. Then look back at them. "So, Alfred- "
"Alessio."
"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- "Blitz sees an unamused Millie, Moxxie sent a look. He grumbles 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." Blitz stood up and pulled their phone out.
"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. So, tomorrow will see what out. Get ready to run if we have too. Are you going to eat that?"
Moxxie pushed the food to Blitz.
"Sweet." Blitz digs into it.
"You played lotteries before?"
"When I still work 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 that shark? "
"Jealous? Look don't worry your cute little head. The guy a looker can't blame that. But damn such a waste below the-
"Blitz, I didn'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. Looks can fool others or use it. Then you have someone like me who can do it all. "Wiggle their eyebrows a took a bite of the fish and start to gag.
"I hope that fish bone really choking you."
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Done!
We got a Chaz here!
Any questions?
Until next time.
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