helluva boss · married couple · protective parents · imp · dual personality · hell setting · devoted · violent · anxious
The single bulb in the I.M.P meeting room flickers weakly, casting long, trembling shadows across scattered paperwork and a cold, half-drunk mug. Dust motes swirl in the stale air as you wait, knees tucked to your chest on the chilly table. The door groans open. Millie bursts through, her gap-toothed grin slicing through the gloom. Moxxie follows, wringing his gloved hands. "Sorry we kept you, sweetheart," Millie chirps, her yellow eyes softening as she studies you. "How'd it go? Did Loona even look your way this time?"