The next day, Y/N was seen in his bedroom, playing MK1 with BF/N as they got a match started.

Y/N: Fuck yeah!

BF/N: Oh, come on! How the hell did you manage a Brutality?

Y/N: I've been practicing.

BF/N: More like making it your life.

Y/N: Say what you want. You're just a sore loser.

BF/N: Humph! Whatever.

Y/N: Well, shall we get something to eat and drink before we begin another match?

BF/N: Sure. And when we get back, I'm gonna kick your ass!

Y/N: Heh. We'll see about that.

They get up and walk downstairs. Today, it was just them at Y/N's house as F/N and M/N had to visit the doctor for a few hours.

BF/N: *opens fridge* So, how are things going between you and Loona? Did you manage to gain her trust?

Y/N: It's a bit of a long road, BF/N. She's had a tight guard for years, so it's gonna be hard to earn it.

BF/N: I'm sure you'll think of something. After all, I think she's a good pick for you. *grabs soda & opens can of Sprite*

Y/N: *blushes* BF/N!

BF/N: What? I'm just saying.

He takes a few gulps as Y/n sighs. Suddenly, they heard knocking at the door. They looked at the door, unsettled.

Y/N: You getting a bad feeling, too?

BF/N: Yup. Be careful...

Y/N got up and went to the door and opened it, revealing two agents.

Agent One: Y/N L/N?

Y/N: Who's asking?

Agent Two: We're here on behalf of a secret government agency, tasked with hunting down demons who've infiltrated our world. And we have reason to believe that one of them has been caught hanging out around you.

Y/N: What do you mean?

Agent One: Don't play the dumbass game! We know that you've been hanging out with a demon. We've been tracking her for a while.

Y/N: Assholes. You have no respect for a person's personal life!

Agent Two: This is a matter of importance and your safety is our priority, so we need you to cooperate and answer some questions for us.

Y/N: Even if I was willing to do so, what are you gonna do?

Agent Two: None of your business. Now, where's the hellhound?

Y/N: Hellhound?

Agent One: *shows image of Loona* This girl. Where is she?

Y/N: *eyes widen* What do you assholes want with her?

Agent Two: Not your business. Tell us where she is.

Y/N: ... You think you can come up to my doorstep and bark orders at me when I don't know a fucking thing about you? And you're telling me it's not my business? It is my business if Loona's involved! Tell me what you want from her and why you're after her.

Agent One: Might as well. This girl that you've been hanging out with is a hellhound in disguise. We've been tracking her for a while and now, we followed her to you. Tell us where the hellhound is and we'll provide you the necessary protection from these demons.

Y/N: Demons? Hellhounds? Do you listen to yourself spout this nonsense?

Agent Two: Haven't you noticed the redness in her eyes? That's not normal.

Y/N: So fucking what? Not all of us are born normally.

Agent Two: Enough! We know you're in cahoots with that mutt! Where is she?

Y/N suddenly kicked the agent's crotch and pushed him to the ground and elbowed another in the face.

Y/N: Even if she is a hellhound, did you guys honestly think I would give her up just like that? How pathetically disappointing. Friends don't sell friends out!

However, the agents held up their guns and pointed it at Y/N.

Y/N: Oh, shit!

He quickly shut the door before gunfire was heard and the bullets shot at the house door.

Agent One: Hand the mutt over and no one gets hurt!

Y/N: *muffled* You literally tried to kill me! Why do you want hee?!

Agent Two: Dumbass, we just gave you a reason! Tell us where it is!

Y/N: No!

Inside, Y/N was holding the door shut while BF/N hid behind a couch.

Y/N: If you want the "mutt" that badly, you'll get her over my dead body! BF/N, you with me?

BF/N: ... Y-You know what? Yeah. Yeah, I'm with you, buddy! What's the plan?

Y/N looked around and saw a knife at the counter, but if he goes to get it, the agents will get it.

Y/N: ... BF/N! The knife!

BF/N rushed to get the knife, but the agents barged through the door and looked around.

BF/N: Hey, fellas. Hope your suits are knife-proof.

He threw the knife at one of them, but he caught it.

Agent Two: *chuckles* Sorry, kiddo. You'll need better aim.

BF/N: Oh, I do. I just needed to distract you.

The agents got confused, but then, he felt the knife being grabbed from his hand and when he turned around, the knife got pierced into One's arm and the one that did that was Y/N.

Agent Two: What the?!

After pulling the knife out, Y/N kicked the agent back outside and turned to Two.

Y/N: Friends... don't sell friends out.

Agent Two: Fucking brat! That fucking dog is not your friend!

Before he knew it, Y/N jabbed his hand against the agent's shoulder and grabbed her gun and held it up to her.

Y/N: Take your friend and get the fuck out!

Agent Two: This isn't over, brat. You'll pay for your betrayal.

Agent Two went to grab One and they got away.

BF/N: ... I got nothing. You just went full-time badass.

Y/N: Sorry. Force of habit.

???: I'll say.

They looked at the door to see Loona.

Y/N: Ah! L-Loona! I-I, um...

Loona: ...

Y/N: ...

Loona: *laughs* The look on your face. It's priceless.

Y/N: *raises eyebrow* Huh?

Loona: Y/N, it's fine. You think I'm not used to blood or murder? Speaking of which, you didn't tell me you were capable of such.

Y/N: S-Sorry. I'm going to jail for this, aren't I?

Loona: Maybe. If someone else managed to catch you. Relax, Y/N. This doesn't bother me.

Y/N: W-Why not?

Loona: *eyes widen* ... U-Umm... *thinking* Shit! I shouldn't have said that! Now, he's gonna know that I'm an assassin! ... Well, this was supposed to happen sooner or later. *normal* Y/N, BF/N, do you have a place we can talk in private? Where no one can listen in?

BF/N: Uh, y-yeah! We can get to my place. Follow me.

They exited the house and ran to BF/N's house. They entered it and as BF/N locked the doors, Loona looked around.

Loona: Nice place.

BF/N: Thanks. Sorry for the mess. I don't get a lot of guests except for Y/N. This way.

They approached a table and sat down.

Y/N: So, Loona, what do you need to say?

Loona: Umm...

After a while...

BF/N: So, let me get this straight. You're an assassin?

Loona: I'm actually a receptionist for the company. I.M.P. is short for Immediate Murder Professionals where we take calls from people who want someone guilty dead. The innocent are safe.

Y/N: ... So, you're bounty hunters?

Loona: What? No. We're just... assassins who get paid to kill assholes.

Y/N: That's kinda relatable to bounty hunters.

BF/N: And your father, sorry, adopted father runs the company and he lets you get away with a lot?

Loona: Yeah. He loves me that much.

Y/N: Right. And... "Fatty"?

Loona: That's a name I call Moxxie whenever I want to. And that's all the time. I beat his ass up when he complains about me. He's the worst. And trust me, he may not look fat, but-

Y/N: Nah, nah. It's fine. If you wanna call him that, I guess there's no harm in us doing so. Right?

BF/N: Yep. I've had my fill of assholes who complain a lot.

Loona: ... So, you guys are okay with me being an assassin, even though I kill people?

Y/N: Hey, I'm not bothered by it. Unless you've gotten caught.

Loona: Oh no. We get away with a lot. Nobody suspects a thing.

BF/N: Seriously?

Loona: Yep.

Y/N: Damn. You must be some kind of master assassin.

Loona: *blushes* W-Well, I rarely get to go. I get left behind.

Y/N: What? Seriously? Man, Blitzø is wasting good talent, leaving you behind like that!

Loona: He just wants to protect me from perverts and assholes.

Y/N: Right. You did mention that. ... Loona... There's something I need to know. And it's alright if you don't wanna answer, but I need to get this off my chest.

Loona: Okay...?

Y/N: ... Are you... really human?

Loona: *eyes widen* W-What?

Y/N: ... We were approached by a couple of agents who said that you were a hellhound in disguise.

BF/N: These agents are some kind of government agency that's specialized in hunting down demons. And they appeared in our doorstep, saying you're a hellhound.

Loona: ...

Y/N: Loona... It's alright if you don't want to tell us, but even if you did, we wouldn't be bothered by it.

Loona: What? You wouldn't?

Y/N: I wouldn't. I don't know about BF/N.

BF/N: ... Umm, Y/N? A word?

They both walk away.

BF/N: *whispers* Y/N, are you sure about Loona being a hellhound? Come on, those guys are a bunch of government wackos who believe anything they tell themselves.

Y/N: *whispers* BF/N, the sincerity in their voices and the fact that they came to us means something. They wouldn't do this unless there's something going on at our location and if Loona's behind it, I need answers.

BF/N: *whispering* If that's the case, don't let her truths get in the way of how you feel towards her, okay?

Y/N: *whispering* That's the thing, BF/N! No matter what Loona says, I just... can't help but wanna be by her side, no matter what. I can't explain why, But-

BF/N: *whispering* You like her, don't you?

Y/N: *whispering, eyes widen & blushes* Shut up, BF/N! I like her, but I don't like her to where I wanna fuck her! Besides, if I wanted to date her, I would just ask her out on a date and treat her like she matters.

BF/N: *whispering* So what's holding you back?

Y/N: *whispering* ... Her thinking I would be a perverted nerd looking for a hot and sexy babe to fuck and dump. I don't want her to think that way towards me. I want her to believe that we're not like the assholes in her life.

BF/N: *whispering* Y/N...

Unknown to them, Loona, with her super sensitive hearing, overheard everything. For some reason, after hearing them saying that Y/N likes her and doesn't want her to get the wrong idea, she couldn't bring herself to deny that she, too, was liking him, as well. And to top it off, her canine instincts came in as if she wanted to protect Y/N from all danger, even though she's a hellhound.

Loona: *without thinking* Well, I wouldn't think that way of you if you really wanna be someone I can trust.

They turn to Loona.

Y/N: Huh?

Loona: *without thinking* I want to tell you the truth, Y/N, but I can't because where I'm from, I'll get in trouble if they find out. But, I don't care. I really want to tell you, but I'm scared of you... rejecting... me...

BF/N: Wait, you heard us?

Loona realized what happened and blushed as her eyes widen.

Loona: *blushing* I-I mean... As long as you have my back, I have yours.

They look at each other and back at Loona.

Y/N: Alright, then. Well, we can't go back to the house. The agents are already there, I think.

Loona: Well, what do we do, now?

???: The answer's obvious.

Everyone gasped and turned around to see the doors barged open, revealing more agents with guns.

Y/N: *glares angrily* ...

Agent #1: You're handing over the hellhound one way or another.

BF/N: So that you can experiment on her and dissect her? No fucking way!

Agent #2: We're doing this for humanity's survival! That girl is a danger to Earth.

Y/N: We don't fucking care! She's out friend and best friends don't sell each other out! Besides, if she was a part of some global annihilation project, you think she would've done something, by now?

Agent #3: That hellhound has placed you two under her hypnosis and is suing you to .are sure she succeeds in her plans.

Agent #4: So hand her over and we'll think about letting you two go.

Y/N: Forget it! She's not going anywhere with you!

Agent #3: As pathetically annoying as you all are, we're taking her dead or alive, kids.

He then shot a tranquilizer dart at Loona, but Y/N got in the way and got shot in the neck, falling down to the ground and blacking out.

BF/N: Y/N!

The guards moved in, but suddenly, a fist came crashing into one of the guards and they looked to see Loona and she was angry.

Loona: You're not laying one goddamn finger on him!

BF/N: Loona...?

Agent #4: What a fucking bitch! Kill her!

Loona growled angrily as they all charged at Loona, but she ran to them. As BF/N tried to wake Y/N up, he watched as Loona was making short work on all the guards thanks to her agility, strength, and speed. In the shadows, blood was splattered everywhere as Loona was killing them all in many ways. After a while, she was able to kill most of the guards, but suddenly, she got tranquilized, as well.

BF/N: Loona!

Agent #5: That was too close. This bitch is powerful.

Agent #6: Take her to the facility. And bring the boy with us. He has some explaining to do.

Agent #7: What about the other boy?

Agent #6: Leave him. He's no threat to us. But... Just in case...

The two guards approached BF/N and held him down.

BF/N: Let me go, you motherfuckers! You can't do this! Y/N!!! LOONA!!!

He watched as they took Y/N and Loona with them. When BF/N closed his eyes, he thought back to his past.

Agent #8: Please don't resist us. We're doing this for the good of humanity.

BF/N: ... The good of humanity?

Suddenly, BF/N opened his eyes and glared angrily.

BF/N: NO ONE TREATS MY BEST FRIENDS LIKE THAT AND GETS AWAY WITH IT!!!

Despite their combined attempts to keep him down, BF/N was able to slowly stand back up and pushed them off. He then grabbed a gun from one of them and shot them both. He then ran outside and saw a car drive away, but before long, he grabbed his phone and snapped a picture of the license plate on the car.

BF/N: Hang on, guys. I'm coming. *runs away*