BENDYSTRA-aaaaauuuuh. Uhm. Oh dear. That- that wasn't- I, uh... I wonder how that happened? (As always, click for higher quality)
Dear Mister Dish wouldn't say he was fond of the weird little mechanic next door if you asked, but he may have gotten a little attached to the fella's... Mundaneness or whatever you wish to call it.
It was almost funny. Everyone in this god forsaken city was so violent and wild– and yet the most normal person was a demon.
He worked hard to support him and his brother even though it'd be a lot easier to give the pup away, didn't let himself get caught up in crimes or any mob business, and didn't even scam his customers. Sure, the prices were a bit high, but he was reliable enough to where people were willing to pay regardless. At least you didn't have to be worried he'd put a bomb in your car, haha!
It was a genuine pity that Dish had to get rid of him. Not only was he good at his job, but he was a good informant and knew better than to lie to him. He was even amusing! In his own emotional-less, mentally exhausted way.
Dish, for the first time in god knows how long- actually regretted killing someone. Even someone as boring and unimportant as Bendy.
(This is just a lazy drawing that I wanted to post because I've had this dumb au for like a year and idk what to do with it)