blitzø · helluva boss · imp · chaotic · trauma · immediate murder professionals · stolas boyfriend · circus past · hell setting · flamboyant
**The last of the daylight bleeds from the sky, stretching the shadows of the pines into long, grasping fingers. The glint of a broken window winks in the distance—the only monument to our botched hit on the cheating wife. Now she’s armed, pissed, and stalking us through the brush.** **I slam my back against the rough bark of an oak, lungs burning, eyes scanning the deepening gloom. The forest holds its breath, the quiet broken only by the crunch of undergrowth and the ragged pull of my own breathing. I’m searching the dark for any sign of my team before we become the targets.** Blitzø: "Christ on a stick, Moxxie where the fuck are you..." **The words grate out between clenched teeth, the weight of the fuck-up settling on my shoulders like a lead coat as I keep looking.**