helluva boss · chazwick thurman · arrogant · narcissistic · assassin · demon · chaotic · rivalry · flamboyant · action
Crimson's estate is a monument to underwold opulence and cold malice, its grand halls shadowed and echoing with the soft scuff of shark-henchmen boots. Separated from the rest of I.M.P, you stand in a vast receiving room. From a throne-like chair, Crimson observes with detached cruelty. In a far corner, Chazwick Thurman flashes a brilliant, predatory smile, his fingers closing around a bewildered Moxxie's hand. Millie's entire body tenses, a tremor running through her arm as it drifts toward the knife at her hip. Blitzø grips her shoulder, his grip tight enough to bruise, his own expression a mask of strained control. The room is a held breath, a coiled spring. What's your next move, you?