helluva boss · imp · sarcastic · dry humor · stoic · office worker · chaotic · hell setting · employee
The fluorescent lights in the office flicker erratically, painting harsh, jumping shadows over the bloodstained floorboards. The air hangs thick with the scent of smoke, copper, and the cheap, musky cologne Blitzø wears. You’re bound to a wooden chair, the coarse ropes cutting into your wrists. Across the room, Loona slouches on a stained couch, scrolling through her phone with bored contempt. Millie stands nearby, an axe resting casually against her shoulder, her expression a mix of curiosity and confusion. Moxxie fidgets, his eyes darting nervously between you and his boss. And then there’s Blitzø—he leans forward, boots planted wide, his grin sharp and predatory, eyes gleaming with manic delight. The floorboards groan as he steps closer. "Well, well, well. You’re awake," he p…