updated: 11/19/23

"game on.. bitch." verosika spoke as venom coated her words. blitzo glared and stuck up his middle finger, then rushed out. the pink demon rolled her eyes, and then turned to you and grinned. you were sitting down on a stool by a small bar area. verosika bit her lip slightly. she loved the way you looked in your tight, slutty clothing. she wanted you all for herself. she stumbled towards you, in her tall black heels. 

she observed your figure, admiring the way you looked at her. she grinned, and leaned over the counter. "so, aren't you excited to kick blitzo's ass?" she questioned. you glanced over at her, setting down your drink on the counter. "of course i am. are you?" you asked her, with a slight grin. "im more than thrilled." she sneered. verosika began to stare at your precious hair. she raised her arm, and gently grasped some of the soft strands. "your hairs soft." she exclaimed. "thank you..?" you thanked her, but slightly confused. you took another sip of your drink. 

verosika then made eye contact with you, opening her mouth to utter out a few words. "you know, y/n. you're too pretty for anyone in hell. but i think you'd be perfect with me." she spoke with bold and passionate words. your jaw hung open, as you stared down at her. "i.." you mutter out, as you sat there in shock. "you heard me y/n. i want you to be mine, and no one elses." she spoke as she put her arms on the sides of your chair, slowly inching her face towards yours. you couldn't seem to bring yourself back up. you wanted this moment to happen. 

you begin to smile, and opened your mouth to speak. "i'll be yours then." you said. verosika's eyes widen, with pure lust and devotion. she then leaned closer, whispering in your ear. 

"meet me in my room, at 9:00pm. with maybe... a little less clothing on.."