[ Chapter I (1): "OVERLORD VALENTINO— SUGAR MOMMY NO. 1" ]
[ "Pistols made out of melted angelic weapons, supplied and given permission to sell by one of the Overlord of Hell itself— Carmilla Carmine." ] A Salesman Sinner, someone who is constantly smiling no matter what, could be seen seating on the limousine of the one and only Overlord Pimp of Hell...
That being a moth woman, tall extremely, having 4 hands, as one holds a tequila shot, another holding a pipe, another resting her head in, and lastly one scanning the gun in front of her. The suitcase being settled right besides her...
Sweating all-over, the Sinner couldn't help but curse his luck, as he is merely nothing but a lower ranking Sinner, having arrived in Hell in less than a year. Sold to slavery, and now forced to work under Carmilla Carmine.
He hates it... But what he hates more is being under pressure, as at the moment he is currently in the presence of one the strongest and most influential Sinner in the Pride Ring i.e. Valentino.
[ "So, ma'am... W-what do you think?" ] He gathered what little courage he has, and asked away... This caught the attention of the bored looking woman, as she then remembers that there's someone else inside her car, aside from her and the driver that is... [ "Hmm?" ]
[ "Oh yeah, this... Let me see." ] Sighting to herself, she then weights the gun in her hand, seeing that it is very light for her... But seeing that it isn't enough, she then opened the window of the limousine open, before then aiming and shooting at a rogue Imp.
At an Imp that is seemingly shooting someone, a drive-by, with it then dying, permanently killed unlike the normal dying that happens every second inside Hell... This weapon, and other angelic weapons could permanently kill a Hellborn or even a Sinner, causing them to experience second death.
[ "What a lovely..." ] Seeing the effect of the weapon, or the loud bang ringing from it, causing panic in the air. Valentino, the moth demon became satisfied, as she then smiles, tiny purple smokes coming out in-between her teeth in doing so. [ "How much?" ]
She turned her attention to the smiling Sinner, pointing her newly acquired weapon at him... This gun made the Sinner panicked, as he then frantically tries to speak up, [ "Th-that'll be 25,000 Souls e-each ma'am." ] Trying to subtly dodge the mussel of the pistol.
Hearing those words, Valentino became confused... Sure, this things are wonderful, but is 25,000 Souls for a single pistol worth it? The short answer, it is not. So she decides to give a counter offer, one that is reasonable to her eyes.
[ "25,000 Souls, I'll take it." ] Offering one of her hand out for a handshake, the Sinner confused by this, stood up across from her, and shaked it, though scared. Seeing this, she squeezed the Sinner's hands, as she smiles. [ "25,000 Souls for all 4 of pistols." ]
[ "W-what?!" ] The smiling Sinner couldn't believe what he just heard... But in seeing the pistol aimed in front of his face, he couldn't do a thing... As he begrudgingly accepted the deal, moving back to seat at where he just sat earlier.
Now seemingly depressed, as it'll be his head when he gets back to HQ. Perhaps seeing this, Valentino pity him, as she thens calls out to her driver, [ "Driver, dear. Would you please be kind and give our guest here the Souls he is asking for." ]
Following what she said, the window leading to the driver seat opened up, and out of it was thrown a briefcase containing exactly 25,000 Souls.
Green in color, with the face of Mammon, the Ruler of the Greed Ring at the front, and also the greedy-greedy banker that the whole of Hell admires, loathes, and wants to kill... that one and only Mammon.
Seeing this, the smiling Sinner couldn't help but audibly gulp. This is the largest sum he has ever earned from selling weapons. It either gets stolen, or gets haggled so low that there is no profit. In this case, it is the latter... But still, this is something else.
[ "I-I wow..." ] He gulps hard, as he then shut close the briefcase. As he then shrieks back from the annoyed look he is getting from the Overlord of Hell. [ "What are you still doing inside my car, get out!" ]
As he then gets kicked out the door seconds later, lest he gets shot in the head and permanently killed just like that Imp Demon that this Overlord shot without hesitation. [ "I-I survive...!" ]
He did, at the moment. But Valentino isn't sure about what'll happen to him later, as she knows damn well what kind of person Carmilla Carmine is, the Arms Dealer of Hell. A single Soul off of her profit margin means hell to whoever caused it.
In this case, that poor hapless smiling Sinner which seems to be happy in finally being able to get out and live... For an hour probably before getting gunned down by the other Overlord.
In which wouldn't be her problem, as she wasn't here, or know anything about some said guns stolen or whatnot... I mean, she did pay for them, even though it is at the 75% discount mark without the main boss' permission. Still, she purchased it.
[ "Poor idiot..." ] She pities the hapless Sinner, but pity doesn't earn her Souls, reputation, or anything worth while. As she then abandons it, opting instead for cruelty and sadism which she 210% likes. [ "Drive at the sidewalk, dear." ]
In this case, the Sinners walking and chilling in the sidewalk. As they then gets crushed, run-over, and killed by the black limousine of one bored Overlord of Hell— Valentino.
The Lord Valentino on the other hand, supposed powerful Sinner, felt excited in seeing the demons suffer, especially getting crushed and wiped by the windshield of her car... But at some point it because boring to her, so she zoned out, seemingly thinking of nothing and something at the same time.
[ "I need a drink..." ] Frustrated, bored out of her mind. She tries to pour for herself some drink, but couldn't do so, due to the vehicle shaking. This led to her accidentally spilling her drink, to her carpet, and to her clothes which costed for some hefty amount of Souls... Causing her to be annoyed.
[ "Fuckin' shit!" ] Annoyed by this, she abandoned pouring for herself a drink, and instead wipe the stains off of her expensive dress using the tissue paper nearby. Once she did, her eyes noticed something quite fun outside the window...
Her eyes shifting from the drowsy bored look that she was having, to one which widen in immediately seeing this certain person. As she then sprung to life, screaming command to the driver Sinner. [ "Stop the car!" ]
Doing so what it was told, the driver stopped the car, causing the head of he/her to bump with the top part of the vehicle. Curious by this, the sexless Sinner turned around to it's boss, but was placed in confusion in seeing her gleefully get out of the car... [ "Hmm?" ]
The sexless demon watches as it's boss, one that was always either stoic, or in a sadistic spree, now gleefully walk the streets of Pentagram City— something which she would have normally not do.
No matter the scenario, as she hates walking the same road, street, or dirt other poor Sinners walk from day-to-day. Which prompt for this said sexless Sinner to get hired, as the chauffeur of her limousine...
So in confusion, he/she watches as his/her boss tries to walk straight and as sexily as she could to the side of the street, to a certain black-and-white charismatic Sinner that looks confused at the surroundings.
The chauffeur immediately realized the reason why it's boss ran out the vehicle with much haze. It's all due to that Sinner, a diamond in a rough sort of Sinner, as he/she then continues to watch. [ "Hmm...?!!" ]
Getting immediately confused as he/she watches it's boss pausing midstep, seemingly not knowing what to do, as she then hides behind a wall, watching the scenario wherein a crime-lord Rat Sinner of some sorts approaches her target.
[ "Hmm?!?" ] At this point, the chauffer's head switches from the black-and-white Sinner, to Lord Valentino, seemingly seeing first-class drama play at hand. As in seconds later the said Sinner gets beaten up, which the boss lady seemingly didn't liked at all, not in one-bit, as she grips the handle of her newly acquired pistols.
Her thoughts seemingly unreadable to the chauffer Sinner, or to the other Sinners which are actively avoiding her, knowing about her reputation all that well... [ "Not my... toy...!" ] She gripped her guns more-and-more, as she then comes out of her hiding spot, ready to release damnation.
Valentino's eyes widen slightly, as she then spot black ink coming out the mouth of her supposed new toy, i.e. blood. Knowing that no Sinner in Hell dies permanently, unless shot, stab, or sliced by an angelic weapon, she knew that worrying would be useless.
But something inside her shot up, as she then uses her marksmanship skills to full use, not just full use, but unbeknownst to her, even she is drawing powers to some supernatural part inside her that she doesn't know she has or have...
Nonetheless, she walked hurried in her steps, passing by some moronic Rat being carried by some other small Sinners. As she then draws all her power, that going to her finger and eyes, as pass her tinted pink glasses, she aimed very carefully. Before then... [ BANG ]
The shot heard by all of the residence of Pentagram City, was released. As denizens of Hell left-and-right, no matter the apperance, indiscriminately poke their head out no matter where they are, as to look at one of the Overlord of Hell, killing another Sinner, one belonging to a famous or-so gang Lord of the city. Unbeknownst to them, that kill was permanent.
Smiling to herself, in finally seeing a clear view of her newly found beloved. Valentino then was ready to leash her new pet, but she guess an introduction is at order. For formality sake, especially because the pretty Sinner might not know about her, but judging from the looks she is receiving... That might not last long, as she then speak.
She tries to shove down her desire, on wanting to tackle the bleeding Sinner right then and there, then rip his clothes, then throw away all shame as she then... Oh, the introduction. [ "Hello, dear. You'll be m-" ]
[ "Who do you think you are, you whore!" ] Which was rudely interrupted by a husky voice, of an old-Sinner Rat that has his life barely hanging by a thread. Valentino momentarily took her eyes off of her new sweetie and changed direction to where the voice came from, as she turns around.
Her gaze firmly landing on the said demon, which looks as disgusting as he sounds. So without hesitation, or care about the latter, or care about him finally recognizing her. She then press her gun again, [ BANG ] killing the Sinner right the and there.
[ "Okay, now where was I?" ] She then smiled much more wickedly, as she turned her gaze back to the mysterious man of her life. That said man seemingly staring up at her in confusion, mouth agape, with a baton seemingly poking in-between his pants, that or he is just as happy to see her as she is to see him.
She pretends to try and remember what she was about to say, but then seemingly immediately remembering it as she spoke in a low and slow tone, each syllables being marked by her, as she continues, [ "Oh yeah, you'll be my new slave, dear." ]
[ "Yes... Wh-what?" ] That reaction... Was unexpected, but she immediately got attached to him more in hearing that, as she felt something inside her tighten... Perhaps her vag- moving on, heart shapes could be seen forming in her eyes, being hidden only by her thin glasses, she hopes that is enough, as she doesn't want to scare her prince charming.
[ "Good boy, come here then." ] Pulling a small necklace from the inside of her pockets, she then dangled it in front of the Sinner demon which is sitted on the floor. Valentino crouched, as she then shows it much more closely to him, seeming giving him a choice in the matter...
That choice being, you either accept this now, or I'll have to forcefully place this on you. Of course, he doesn't know that, but from her reputation alone, that should be enough of a warning... But perhaps he is really just a new soul, wouldn't that mean he's in an disadv- Valentino doesn't care.
She grins even more, showing her teeth to him, as she watches this black-and-white inkie boy crawl closely to her. His eyes seemingly not leaving her face at all, which confused her, but also excited her more; his response being the nail to the coffin which is her devilish heart, [ "Y-yes, mistress." ]
Some would say, on that day, that Lord Valentino's purple heart grew thrice the size it originally was... That of course being metaphorical, as she'll die if that happened in reality. Burst heart or something, or not, and just suffer with no way out, permanently. [ "I'm keeping you!" ]
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