{A/N this chapter has themes of sexual assault and abuse. please if you cannot handle this please please skip this chapter.}

Fizzarolli's pov

I woke up and found my prosthetics now attached. Who?- a note catches my eye.

I smile softly. Oh Oz, how perfect can you be? i got up and got ready for work and went down to greed. time for another day of torture.

💵~After Arriving In Greed~💵

I entered Mammon's office "alright I'm he-" I was cut off by mammon grabbing my throat and slamming me into the wall "You fucking bitch, you just had to go blabbing to you're fucking bird boyfriend didn't you?" I couldn't breathe or respond, I struggled against his grip.

"because of you, I have to lower your work hours! that means less money! AND YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT MONEY!" I teared up and nodded, he dropped me onto the ground and I gasped for air "I'm sorry" I whimpered "SHUT THE FUCK UP! since you're only allowed 3 shows today in between you come to my office and you're gonna suck me off!".

My eyes widened and I whimper as he grabs me again and throws me on his desk. i should have known better than to talk. "and if you tell that bird bitch what I'm doing I'll tell him what you are~" no. no, i can't let that happen. ozzie can't ever know I'm an imp! "I won't tell i promise just please don't tell him!".

Mammon grinned evilly "good" he sat down in his chair "your first show isn't for another hour. so. get to it bitch!" he grabs me and shoves me into his crotch "come on now be useful for once in you're pathetic imp life!"

"y-yes sir..." i undid his pants and gagged as mammon shoved me onto his dick, my eyes welled up with tears. it burned. i wanted to puke. mammon forcefully moved my head up and down. he groaned in pleasure. it made me sick. but this was my punishment... i had to take it... like a good little imp...