THE PROLOGUE PART 2.

                                    

                                          

BLITZO: shit...this place is a dump. *sniffs and gags disgusted*
ugh it smells like something old and stained in pissed died.

blitzo and his two employees are in y/n's apartment to stay a low profile after failing to assassinate the
mutant and because they couldn't kill him they'll be having that refund from their client. blitzo is sitting
on a chair at a small dirty table while millie and moxxie intend to their wounds on the couch together
with the tv playing some news with the volume low.
y/n on the other hand is going through his fridge and grabs a beer bottle and closes his fridge door and leans his back on his fridge
and starts drinking down his beer bottle slowly. of all the things that tried to kill him it just had to be a bunch of imps from hell
hired to try and kill him by some gangster who he killed not so long ago. y/n finishes his beer bottle and flungs it at the back of
blitzo's head bounching off and making him groan and rubs the back of his horned head glancing at y/n pissed off.

Y/N HOWLETT: well i'm not some rich bloake, long horned prick.
BLITZO: don't push it hairy dick! just because i ain't wanting to kill you anymore
doesn't mean i won't put a bullet through that metal skull of yours!
Y/N HOWLETT: *growls and crosses arms* the feelings mutual bub. many have tried and
failed...*smug smirk* like you and your pals over there. just be lucky you didn't end up like
the rest.
MOXXIE: in uh, what way?
Y/N HOWLETT: *pops out his 3 adamantium claws* this way.
MOXXIE: *nods and smiles a little nervous* got it.
MILLIE: enough of that boys! let's all just be grateful howlett here didn't want to kill us. let's just all
move past that and just get back to hell and let y/n be on his way living.
BLITZO: *scoffs* well i wouldn't call this cum dump shithole living. i'm surprised big tough and hairy over there
isn't on the streets doing strip dances for some cheating hags.
MILLIE: *gasps* blitz!
MOXXIE: *rubs forehead frustrated closing his eyes* damnit sir.

y/n having enough of blitzo's shit pops his other claws out and pushes his back off his fridge and stomps up to blitzo
getting in his face gritting his animalistic like teeth. blitzo couldn't deny he's a little intimidated by y/n along with millie
and moxxie who watched worried and can feel the tension between the two.

Y/N HOWLETT: say another filthy fucking insult about me and i'll drag your body out here in pieces...*puts his hand claws
near blitzo's side of his face* demon.
BLITZO: *growls angrily and aims his flingstock under y/n's chin cliclking it* you first..."mutie"

the two glared seriously and dreadedly at one another with the tension become thick around them that even millie and moxxie
could feel it from over on the couch they're on. but it soons simmer down with y/n closing his eyes and retracts his claws back into
his knuckles. blitzo sighs putting away his flinstock as the two gave each other space. millie and moxxie felt relieved seeing the tension
is slowly on.