~𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭~

The floor vibrates a little from how loud the club music was. You decided to go here because why not, you didn't have anything better to do in hell. You met a imp there and you two ended up sleeping together; a one night stand.

~𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭~

Blitz's eyes flutter open and he groans, feeling like absolute shit. He rubs his head due to his headache and knew he was definitely gonna have a nasty hangover today. He assumed you left as your stuff wasn't there anymore, he didn't even realize his phone was ringing until he was fully awake. Looking beside him his phone rang non stop with some random number on it. He groans yet again but answers anyways, oblivious to the person who was behind that call line was actually you

"What? I swear to satan if this is another god damn scam call or hotline."