Y/N POV
I walk into the office, seeing three people, or demons I guess. They look at me, when the small male demon said
Male demon: Uhh hi?
Y/N: Hallo, Ich suche Arbeit, was gibt es?
Male demon: What?
The small female demon responded in perfect German
Female Demon: Du müsstest den Chef fragen, aber ich bin der einzige, der Deutsche spricht, kannst du Englisch sprechen?
I nod, and ask.
Y/N: Where can I find the boss?
The wolf girl demon thing answers.
Wolf Girl: He's in his office, in the back.
She said this, never looking up from the brick thing in her hands.
Y/N: Shouldn't you look at someone when you talk to them?
She gave me a "shut the fuck up" look, and said.
Wolf Girl: When the fuck did I ask you for a etiquette lesson?
I was taken aback, I hadn't meant anything bad or was trying to correct her actions, I was just asking,
Y/N: Sorry, I didn't try to be rude I was just asking.
I walk to the office, and knock.
???: Come in!
I walk in. There's another one of those demons, the red ones with horns. I'll ask after we're done.
Demon: Hey young man, what did you need?
Y/N: What does this company do first off?
Demon: We exterminate people we are paid too. Now, do you need someone dead?
Y/N: No, I'm looking for employment. I just died and I'm guessing I need a job to keep myself afloat.
Demon: Well, to start things off, what is your name?
Y/N: Y/N Straßen, do you need my middle name?
Demon: No I don't. My name is Blitzø, but the O is silent.
Y/N: Nice to meet you sir.
Blitz: Previous work experience?
Y/N: I was a Artilleryman in the Wehrmacht, the Heer specifically.
Blitz: So, got any gun experience?
I think, then look out the window. About 780 yards away was a guy trying to rape a girl. I point it out to him.
Y/N: See that guy trying to rape that girl over there?
Blitz: Yeah, what's that got to do with anything?
Y/N: Just watch.
I pulled out my rifle, a Mauser Karabiner 98 Kurtz, take a pot shot and landed a perfect shot between the guys eyes. Blitz's jaw drops, stunned. I cycled a round and put it on safe, threw it back over my shoulder and smile at him.
Blitz: There's no fucking way you aren't a sniper, I can't even land a shot that perfect!
Y/N: Nope, I'm a artilleryman.
Blitz: You definitely have a place in this company, welcome aboard Y/N!
Y/N: Thank you sir.
Blitz: No, not sir, you know my name so use it.
YOU ARE READING
Old wounds (A Loona x Male reader story again)
Historical FictionY/N Straßen was forced into the German army in 1938. He fought in Poland, France, and Russia before his death in 1944 at the hands of a cruel paratrooper. When he gets into hell, he meets the crew and falls in love with Loona Starvinger, IMP's Hellh...
