You’re Cherri Bomb.

Izzi, also referred as a Demon Hunter and codenamed Angel Seven, is Cherri Bomb’s boyfriend.

Cherri and Izzi had been in a relationship ever since they were alive in the 80s.

Izzi was a very bad man, hell, he was a terrorist, poacher, weapon and drug trafficker in Hell, and an inscrutable anarchist.

Cherri was simply an anarchist, wild, carefree and overall, pretty fucking bold.

Izzi was known to be psychologically abusive, and he was exactly that to all his relationships, including Cherri.

There was a lot of things he didn’t like.

If anyone did try to avoid or disobey him, he would get PISSED, and not in a good way., hell, someone would be lucky if they’re still alive if that happened with Izzi

One day, Cherri been gone all day, and Izzi was slowly getting annoyed.

Izzi hated when Cherri wasn’t with him, mostly from the mere possessiveness he had.

He was sat on the couch of their shared home in the living room, texting his henchmen, who had finished a job for him, since he’s been stuck waiting for Cherri all day.

Suddenly, the door opened and in came Cherri, drunk and high as a fucking kite.

Before Cherri could fall however, in a flash, Izzi was in front of her, and so when she fell forward, her body collided with Izzi’s, who kept his balance almost as if Cherri was weightless, and simply had put a deadpanned hand on her back, keeping her up effortlessly and the other was holding his phone.

Izzi: ”Where the fuck have you been, love?!”

Izzi said in a thick Australian accent, pissed off, but knowing that Cherri was back got him a bit less annoyed, but was still pissed that he’s been waiting for her.

Izzi looked down at Cherri, who was slightly shorter than him, but due to the way she clearly couldn’t stand, her head was practically on his chest.

Izzi clearly didn’t look amused, but even so, he couldn’t deny that Cherri looked the tiniest bit cute to him, in his twisted way.