You walk in a nice bar. It’s not much, but it’s nicer than the rougher ones in hell. You look over and see the king of Pride, Stolas, and Blitz. Blitz is an assassin who owns a company I.M.P. (Immediate Murder Professionals). They talked about business and what happened.

“I am telling you however that book is going to cost something more.. intimate Blitzy~.” Stolas flirted while Blitz had this nonchalant face, hiding the flusters of his face.

“Yeah yeah.. I know.” Blitz groaned.