Author Note: Place Before Helluva Boss: The New Employee Episode 13

One afternoon in the I.M.P office. Blitz is sitting at his desk looking at his papers with frustration. He groans and scratches his head as he grits his teeth and growls. He is very frustrated about something.

Blitz mutters, "This is so not good. This is so not good. Fuck, how did this even happen?!"

Just then, he hears the knocking on the door, making Blitz put away the papers from his desk.

The door opens to reveal Amara, Moxxie, and Millie.

"Hey Blitz, we're about to head off on our mission. Feeling like tagging along with us," Amara says.

"I uh. Sorry, but I'm going to have to pass on this one. There is some major paper work for me to do," Blitz says.

"Do you need some help, sir?" Moxie asks.

"No no. I'm good. Even if it is, soooooo fucking boring, I think I can handle it myself," Blitz says.

"If you say so. We'll let you know how things go when we get back," Millie says.

"And make sure you send pictures," Blitz says.

"Will do," Millie happily says.

Millie then closes the door and knowing the three are no longer in the office and are already at earth, Blitz brings out the paperwork and is still having trouble with the paperwork.

He grunts in frustration, "This is fucking back. With all the damages, weapon purchase, and such, it will be almost impossible to pay the bills for the past few months."

Of course, Blitz can be so stubborn that he isn't willing to ask the others for help, or any kind of assistance to pay the rent.

A few days later, Blitz is walking down the streets with frustration and is trying to figure out what to do with the bills and money for the company.

Blitz mutters, "Alright, I need to figure out a way to pay the bills. I feel like I'm going to lose it."

He then stops and begins to think of an idea on how to deal with the economical trouble for the company. Suddenly, a pair of black claws cover Blitz's eyes, making him snap out of his thoughts.

And a familiar voice, "Hi Blitzy..."

"S-Stolas..." Blitz says, surprised.

Blitz turns around to see the Goeita Prince wearing casual clothes.

"Hi Blitzy, it's good to see you today. You seem deep in thought," Stolas says.

"It's nothing. How about that?" Blitz says, frustrated.

"You don't seem to be doing anything. You look like you're deep in thought, and you seem frustrated," Stolas says.

Blitz groans with frustration and says, "I told you it's nothing. Now leave me alone, I need to get some coffee."

Then Blitz walks off with a frustrated look on his face. Stolas is not convinced that nothing is wrong.

Sometime later, Blitz is working on the economic papers in his office, still trying to figure out the problem, and also, being too stubborn to ask for help. He scratches his head as he grits his teeth and feels very frustrated. Just then, he is knocking on the door and the door opens to reveal Stolas.

"Hello Blitzy, I knew you would be there," Stolas says.

Blitz quickly hides the papers and puts them in the draw, "What do you want now, Stolas? I'm busy."

"Now Blitz, I know you're not being honest. I know you're stressed about this," Stolas says, walking towards Blitz.

Stolas then walks behind the desk as Blitz turns his head away from him.

Blitz says, "I told you nothing's wrong, and nothing the fuck is wrong. Now I'm busy, so get out and let me do your work..."

Before Blitz can get another workout, Stolas lifts Blitz up with his arms wrapped around him.

"What the fuck?!" Blitz exclaims.

And shouts, "Stolas, let me go right now!"

"Come Blitzy, don't be so hard. I know something's wrong and it's not going to help you if you keep quiet," Stolas says, hugging Blitz and snuggling him like a stuffed teddy bear.

Blitz tries to push him away as he shouts, "Fine! You wanna know what's wrong! Because of a lot of weapon uses and damages to the company, it's in debt right now and I'm fucking annoyed by it! Now let go of me so I can think and sulk!"

Stolas then asks, "You feeling okay, Blitzy."

"Honestly, no," Blitz answers, and lets out a sigh.

Stolas then sits down on the chair as he places Blitz on his lap and rubs his claw calmly on his back to comfort him.

"Are you feeling better, Blitzy?"

"Maybe a little, just frustrated. I've been trying to deal with this for days," Blitz says.

"Does the others know about it?" Stolas asks.

"No," Blitz answers, honestly.

Then asks, "How bad was the debt?"

"Well, it's not completely red, but it's pretty bad," Blitz says, and hands Stolas the papers.

Stolas looks at the papers that show the situation of not being able to pay the debt.

Stolas laughs and says, "Is that all? Blitzy, you should have told me about it. I'll be more than glad to help if you let me know."

"You would?" Blitz asks, confused.

"Of course, my little baby Imp," Stolas says, touching him on the snout.

Blitz groans and rolls his eyes, "You better not be doing your little fuck fest."

"Oh Blitzy, don't be such a grump. Anyway, I'll help you with your debt, and you won't have any worries. However, promise to let me and the others know about it," Stolas says.

Blitz grunts in frustration, "Fine."

He then calmly smiles, "And uh, thanks."

"Anytime, Blitzy," Stolas says, and kisses Blitz on the cheek, making Blitz blush.