Unhinged Tendencies.
"Unhand me, you hag, I must save my Blitzy from this cowboy hack-job you hired to kill me." "Blitzy! Stolas cries as Striker's tail winds itself around Blitzo's waist, pulling him closer. "Blitzy, please! Moxie was caught and thrown into hell hog pin; The Outlaw had Blitzo where he wanted him. While Millie rotted in the cellar, Striker and Blitzo would be miles away once they caught on. "Blitz, I could stare into your gorgeous eyes all day. You wanna take a ride on the wild side, dive off the deep end, and come join me and a Bombproof on a ride in the countryside. Blitzo was speechless, wondering what to do. He could barely hear Stolas. Something was keeping him fixated on Striker's eyes. He could feel the imp's tail slither and coil around his waist. "First he fucks my husband, then he ropes in my assassin grumbles Stella "Barbie-Wire warned me about types like you," Blitz purrs, leaning in. "Smooth-talking Casanovas" "Oh yeah, and what does she say about falling in love with one of them." "Now that your little imp-playing is being distracted by my top-notch assassin. You and I have some unfinished business to attend to in the bedroom. "Oh, Blitzy! Stop this hag, she has plans to defile me." "I am your wife! We have a binding contract till death do us part, and I am giving you one final chance to know your place, Stolas. We do not dabble in the affairs of lowly imps! "Blitzy... Stolas cries. Blitzo twitches trying to crane his head to see where the pestering sound was coming from. "Darlin, it's just a gnat. There are a lot of gnats on a farm.
At first, Blitzo's movements are jerky as Striker slides a vial of serum into his jacket. "tell me more about your family Blitz, because I want to know it all." "I am sorry about the accident that took your employee's lives. I'm sure their bodies will appear soon enough. The Slayer helped Blitzo onto Bombproof, the horse neighed. "He'll be alright, Striker reassured his horse. He is a bit skittish. He just lost some core members of his family.