Hellfire Club

Time passed fast as Finn and Martin were talking to each other about some their similarities and hates while drinking glasses of liquors, emptying about 4 bottles of liquor Martin could get his hands on.

Martin was wasted whilst Finn was acting wasted and was still very happy and smiling, talking with Martin.

Suddenly Martin plopped to the table.

"Can you still keep going? Hahaha!"

"Ughh..."

"You okay?"

"Finn..."

"What?"

"Why didn't you come here more earlier? Why now?"

"Are you telling me that I should have died more earlier?"

"If you and I met earlier... my suffering would have stop earlier... until now everytime I laugh or even join a conversation with... EVERYONE they just fuckin' stop what they were doing... everyone keeps taking me seriously like... I'm not gonna fucking sacrifice you to Satan... everyone doesn't understand me... fuuuuuck..."

"Well everytime you talk and laugh your lower jaw is the only thing that's moving like your talking to a doll. Most of the things you talk about is something only smart people can understand without asking questions. Not a surprise you're having trouble making friends."

"Hey Finn..."

"What is it?"

Martin stood up straight and said.

"Finn... don't leave this job and follow my rules in exchange I'll pay you higher, deal?" While making a handshake gesture towards Finn.

Finn saw a black aura released from Martin's hand weakly...

'Interesting...'

"Sorry Martin I don't plan on staying in Imp City for too long."

Finn was expecting the black aura to disappear but it didn't.

"Come on Finn, just shake my hand you won't leave me standing here making a fool of myself would you? I'm getting tired here."

"Sorry I have a strict code of only following someones order if it benefits me."

"Huh? Didn't you say you'd do anything for money?"

"I'm not in need of money right now."

Martin plopped again on the table.

"Fuck, at least I tried." Martin said as the black aura in his hands vanished.

"Hey, at least you tried."

"I want to... sleep..."

Suddenly the door of the nightclub opened and a group entered, half of them we're female imps and 1/4 of them were sinners and another 1/4 succubi.

All of them had no ears, no nose and nearly all of them have all sharp teeth, some only has a sharp cuspid.

"I hope Derek beat that guy's fucking ass till he can't walk anymore, that fucking asshole."

"I knew he was doing creepy things but I didn't think he would actually try to fuck Red."

"I just hope she'll recover."

"If Derek didn't hear her scream she would have actually died."

"We should all gather up for us to support her."

"Yea- huh?"

The succubus talking stopped walking, making the others who were with her stop walking too.

"What's the problem?"

"Hey umhh... where's the boss?" The succubus looked at the bar table only seeing Finn and not Martin.

"Hey aren't those clothes for our bouncers?"

"Oh, maybe boss finally found a replacement?"

"No... it's way too fast for boss to find a replacement just after all those shitty things happened."

"Stop being a detective, we aren't in a crime scene dumbass. Hey you! Are you our new bouncer!"

Like usual, Finn didn't hear them as he is only listening to Martin.

'It should have been 1 hour and 40 minutes since we first talked, should I wake him up after 20 minutes?'

"No answer..."

"Hey maybe he's just someone who's watching this place after boss went out to do things."

"Our drugs and liquors were just restocked... and I don't think I've seen him around here before."

"Why don't we just go up to him, it's not like he'll bite us or something."

All of them started to walk towards Finn.

"Hey! He's been drinking our liquor!"

"Don't talk like you pay for it!"

"He looks intimidating..."

"He's pretty tall."

"Hey do you know where our boss went?" The female sinner said tapping Finn's back.

Finn turned around showing his white charming smiling face to the whole group making them speechless.

Finn opened his hearing to all of the people around him seeing the demons there.

The most speechless once were the sinners.

"What the actual fuck."

The Hellborns were confused by their sinner friends.

"Hey what's wrong?"

All of the sinners eyes were glowing looking at Finn, they were just... amazed.

"I've never in my entire fucking life saw anybody more fucking handsome than him."

"Jen please slap me to wake me up."

*Slap!*

"Oh fuck he is real."

"Ahem, ahem... do you know who Martin is?"

"Yes."

"Do you know where he is?"

Finn pointed at his back.

The sinner looked where Finn pointed to see Martin just slumped on the table not moving behind Finn making her unable to see Martin before.

'Is he... sleeping?'

The sinner went over the counter to enter the bar and tried to wake up Martin.

"Hey, hey boss..."

'This smell... is he wasted...? This is a first... he must be friends with him then phew...'

"You must be friends with our boss here!"

"You can say that I suppose."

"Are you by any chance the replacement for our bouncer?"

"Yeah."

'Seeing that he was drinking with the probably most serious guy in Hell, he's trustable.'

"Woah he's gonna be our bouncer doesn't that mean we'll see him everyday?"

"YES!"

The sinners were all excited while going through the backstage leaving Finn alone with Martin again.

"By the way how many other bouncers work here?"

"... Just 4, 5 if you include yourself. I think I'm going to assign you at the doorstep. Do you have experience being a bouncer?" Martin said as he got up again.

"No, but I have experience being a bodyguard for a very, very long time."

"Well, figured you'd have experience with that, kick out all of t, kick out people selling drugs here, they buy the drugs from this club only, they're trying to steal our profits and uhhh do errands for our dancers."

"Is that all I need to do?"

"Uhh, don't help any of our dancers unless they ask to be helped, you'll just make them mad."

"That's all?"

"Pretty much all of them. We're open 18 hours everyday."