You sat in between the two men, staring at your phone as the Two boys next to glared at each-other. The boy’s being The two overlords of hell, Alastor and Vox.

Guess who they were fighting over? You. Yes, you! You were both their assistants, always going to them 24/7, and they have now realized “they can’t share you”!.. kinda anticlimactic..

The tension was thick, the only noises being the demons outside of the limo, and your breathing. How awkward..