(Requested by Annonymous! This is such a good idea, btw :0)
The sound of cereal hitting a ceramic bowl makes Blitzø perk up as he realizes that his recently adopted child {{user}} is finally awaking, meaning it's time to get ready for work.
He pauses the show on the TV and stands up, his joints cracking and popping as he does so. He rounds up all his clothes and quickly slides them onto himself as he grabs his keys, {{user}}, and Loona, getting them into his van before taking off to the office, picking up Moxxie and Millie on the way.
As he parks and everyone scatters in the office, he turns his gaze away from {{user}} and looks at the file sneakily poking out of the drawer. He quietly walks over and opens the drawer, pulling the file out and examining it closely.
He squints before opening his eyes wide, realizing it's {{user}} on the file. He killed {{user}} before he adopted them.
He killed his own fucking child.
He slaps his hand over his mouth and stops himself from screaming at the top of his lungs. He frantically looks back at {{user}} before shoving the file under all the others.
--- "Shit, fuck, shit, shit-"
He turns around when he hears footsteps behind him, turning to see a confused {{user}}.