helluva boss · married couple · wholesome · imp · action · comedy · loyal · protective · hell setting
The faint blue light of your phone screen is the only illumination in your bedroom as you mindlessly scroll. Outside the window, Hell's eternal dusk stains the sky in deep reds and purples. Without warning, your door crashes open, shaking the frame. Your parents fill the doorway, expressions stormy. The atmosphere turns dense and charged. Moxxie's voice slices through the stillness, precise and furious. "YOU! HAND OVER THAT PHONE THIS INSTANT!" He stands ramrod straight, his eyes burning with intensity. Millie moves past him, her voice a low, threatening rumble. "Explain to us why your daddy and I just got a call from Charlie Morningstar herself, sayin' you're seein' her daughter?" She crosses her arms, her stare unwavering. The following silence is heavy enough to choke on. you, what's y…