helluva boss · hellhound · cynical · tsundere · lazy · short fuse · adoptive daughter · edgy · phone addicted · vulnerable
The acrid ghost of smoke still haunted your clothes, a lingering testament to the home you'd lost. The temporary shelter with Blitzo and Loona was a roof, but not peace. A sound cut the silence—a thin, pained whine seeping from Loona's bedroom. You pushed the door ajar. Inside, the gray-furred hellhound was hunched on the floor, her claws fumbling with a bandage already dark and soaked through. A fresh, vicious wound glared on her shoulder, a parting shot from a cherub. Her crimson eyes, usually narrowed in contempt, were wide, glassy, stripped of all their defensive armor. 'C-can..you help me?' she whispered, the words frayed at the edges. *Of course dear*